Long Overdue <Fnaf- Toy Chica x Jeremy>

Chapter Eight~

Jeremy woke up.

I'm still at my office... i never went home..?

He was at his desk. There was a Freddy plushie tucked under his arm.

Wasn't I on the floor before now..? Was it all a dream..?

Jeremy glanced around his office. A pile of painted wood lay on the ground.
It was the music box. It was broken.

Jeremy grabbed the tablet and began looking through the cameras. Mangle was in the Kid's Cove and Toy Chica was on Stage. He put the tablet back in the drawer and tried to remember what happened before everything went black.

There were three 'heros' and one 'villan'... I remember one 'hero' yelling "TC" and "The box"... I remember someone yelled "break it"...

That was all Jeremy could remember. He couldn't remember sitting down at his desk, he couldn't remember holding a plushie, and he couldn't remember falling asleep. It just all went black past that point.

What he did remember, was almost getting killed by a puppet. He thought on it for a while. Things came back to him. He remembered learning about a tragic past and he remembered being called "fit for the band". He got a shiver down his spine as he thought. He remembered the tune of the music box too... Jeremy wasn't much of a singer, but he tried to come up with words for it.
"Round and round i go,
Gaurd after gaurd night after night,
Circling and circling,
Giving people a fright...
Just, Like, This music box mine, I rinse, and, repeat... Round and round i go gaurd after gaurd night after niiiiiiiig- Hi Mangle..!"
"Were you... singing..!?" Mangle asked.
"M-me? Sing..? N-no! Of course not, i-i was just...uh... okay fine. I was singing..." Jeremy stuttered.
Mangle giggled. "So cool Jeremy; way to keep things casual..!"
"Uh, anyways... did i not go home last night? What time is it? And what happened to The Marionette..?" Jeremy asked, trying to change the subject.
"Currently it's 7:00am, so theres no people coming in for a while now. We open our doors at around 10am. The Marionette should be gone for a while now; what a weirdo. And as for you, ya, you kinda fainted. Me, TC, and my bro set you up at your desk. You can thank Toy Chica for the plushie. I dont know why she put it there, but she said you needed it." Mangle explained. She started heading twords the entrance/exit. Jeremy put his hand on his cheek. He pulled it away however, after feeling something besides skin.
"Hey, um, Mangle..?" Jeremy called.
"Ya?" Mangle asked.
"Uh, why is there lipstick on my cheek..?"
Mangle paused.
"You can thank TC for that..." She winked.

Jeremy felt like fainting again.