Prologue (of a Prologue?)

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Mike and I were just getting off from our jobs at Freddy Fazbear Pizza, and as everyone knows, the animatronics move around, buts it's ok. See the animatronics likes us giving us an huge advantage.

"Hey, Rebecca?", Mike asked.

"Oh yeah?" I pulled back my hair.

He started to blush and stare at me.

"Uh... um... *cough* uhh... uh... R-Rebecca, do you w-want to come t-to my house?"

I started to blush myself, "Oh sure, I haven't had since I first met, so why not?"

He smiled his cute little smile and rubbed the back of his neck, " O-okay see ya there."

"Okay."

***TimeSkip***

"And then he fucking tackled me because I accidentally touched her ass! *busts out laughing*"

"*laughing* WTF man, I know Foxy's mean, but dude, tackling you? Hey it's not the worst he's done, right?"

*Ding-Dong*

"Oh pizza is here!" I say cheerfully, it wasn't as good as Chica's, but it was tasty. Mike was playing around with his food.

"Are you alright?"

"Oh, I just ate a lot of pizza at work, not really hungry."

"Well *yawn* I need to get some sleep, so I should go home--"

He grabs my hand, I blush, he blushes "No! I mean, why don't you stay over here? For old times sake."

Sure? Why not?

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