Trauma (DSaF Fanfiction [Angst])

Chapter 2 - Work

TW - Swearing (?)

Jack wakes up and sits up, staring at the closet. Jack knew he had been in there watching him sleep, figures. Jack goes to open the closet to get on his work clothes and get ready for the day. He goes into the hallway and downstairs to see Peter also getting ready. He's eating a slice of toast somehow and looking down. Jack clears his throat as he comes down to stand next to Peter. Peter looks up surprised not noticing that Jack had come downstairs.

"Oh! Jack, I-i didn't mean....last night I didn't mean to..." Peter splutters, failing to find the words.

"It's ok...I'm sorry for snapping like that at you..." Jack looks at Peter sorrowful. "Let's just, just get to work..." Jack looks out the window to the car. Peter gets up and they both go outside and into the car. They reach Freddy's, the bear mascot looking down at them from the sign. His hypnotic, unblinking gaze that greeted customers every day. Jack and Peter both HATED working at Freddy's but what other job could two Phone headed guys get? Not to mention legally they can't leave either, Fazbender Entertainment basically owned them. Jack lets out a sigh and gets out, Peter follows him inside the accursed place. The bright music and noise exploded from within as they entered. Another Phoney greeted them, he had a black receiver for a head and had been with Fazbenders since the first five managers. He stood there displeased with Jack and Peter being an hour late.

"And why are you two late?!" He shouts at them with rage.

"We're sorry sir, we had something to take care of..." Jack answers looking at Peter.

"....Just get to work." He responds as he leaves. That Phoney was essentially the main Phoney for all the locations but he mostly spent his time at Fazbenders HQ. He did visit each location from time to time but appeared to come to this one the most. Peter and Jack head past the prize corner to the office. They shiver as they pass by Matt but try to hide it. They reach the office to read up on what was happening in the restaurant today. The first note on the wall stated that a party was happening today, a little girl and four other people would be attending. A small party of five. Jack sighed because he knew who would be here today.

"Hey Peter, do you think you could cover the party today?" Jack turns to Peter.

"Uh, sure I think it's small enough for me to be able to handle it alone. B-but what are you gonna do?" Peter looks up at Jack as Jack exits.

"I have an employee to talk to." Jack leaves and heads toward the saferoom, Jack knew Dave would be there.

He reaches the backroom and Dave greets him with his New Yorker accent.

"Why hello there, Old Sport." Dave smiles as he sees him.

"Hello, Dave. Ok, let's cut the Bullshit, we both know why you're here today." Jack answers not skipping a beat. Dave seems struck by Jacks sudden response.

"Sportsy, I know you think I'm here just to murder some more toddlers but, this time I actually came to see you!" Dave speaks happily and hugs Jack. Jack is surprised by this and stands frozen. "Sportsy? Are you ok?" Dave lets go and notices Jacks lack of movement and blushing.

"I uh, uh...." Jack can't manage to speak he's blushing really hard. He didn't expect this and stands there frozen. Dave looks at him funny a pokes Jacks shoulder.

"Sportsy? You seem a bit, frozen..." Dave looks at Jack with confusion before Jack shakes his head to snap out of it.

"N-no, no I'm fine I just....You came to see me? Wasn't hiding in my closet for the last month seeing me enough?" Jack tries to get back to his neutral state but can't stop blushing. Dave sweats.

"I thought you didn't notice me there......" Dave whispers and looks down blushing. He looks back up at Dave. "Ok, you've got me. I do have some plans of my own but Sportsy can't we just do it together? Just like old times!" Dave pleads to Jack with a cute little smile. Jack looks at him with frustration.

"Dave....we cannot have another case here...." Jack speaks with resentment. He looks up at Dave knowing he can't risk having Dave here and letting him cause another missing case. Jack stands still not moving and blocking his path. "Dave. Please."

"Sportsy....I...." Dave looks up with tears forming in his eyes. He didn't want to hurt Jack either, Dave steps forward and Jack doesn't move.

Authors note: Hey! Glad you read this far! I hope you like it, well I mean if you've read this far then I guess you must like it a bit. Well as I promised Dave Miller is here! There will be more, I don't know when tho. Catch you on the flipside :D