I hear small metal feet hitting the ground. What the hell is that, I look around shining my flashlight in the corners. I remember the staff saying a music man had broken out of the display case. These things are seriously creepy. I continue walking to the security office while keeping an eyes on the ground. Tap tap tap tap. I turn to my left and shine my flashlight directly onto the music man. Found you. I lunge after it with my fingers grasping at its legs. It barley managed to slip away running forward. I grunt and push myself up and start running after it. It turns the corner then hits something metal. Hehe I finally got you this time. I smile out of excitement and rush to where I heard the impact. I was expecting to only see the music man here but as I turn the corner Monty is standing there looking down at the Music Man. "Errrm caught him" Monty mutters
"Oh Monty, honestly thank you. I've been trying to catch this thing for weeks. If you weren't standing there it might have gotten away again" I say panting softly trying to catch my breath
"Anything I can do to be of assistance, haha" he says pushing his sunglasses back on his face. "You fix Freddy up nice and good yet ?"
"Oh yeah, he's back to his normal self again." I say blushing softly
"Oh no, humans don't turn red all the time. What happened Jasper. What did he say" he leans his face closer to me pulling his glasses down to look into my eyes. I clear my throat before crouching down and picking up the injured music man.
"I don't know what you're talking about Monty, my face is just red because I was chasing after this little guy." I say with a little smile, ahh the perfect little excuse for this awkward situation.
"This doesn't have anything to do with Freddy asking us about funny feelings does it" he smirks at me. My eyes widen and my smile fades.
"Monty, you should go charge or something."
"Hehe he totally said something to you, and you likedddddd it hehehe" he says as he walks away muttering a song to himself. Oh god, I forget that Freddy has a big mouth. I let a sigh out before continuing to the security office cradling the music man.
I walk though the final security gate before I can get to the security office door. I look around and notice it's about the same as the previous area. Security bots still patrolling and a few Janitorial bots still cleaning. I see a map bot in the corner searching for a human to give a map too. I give it a mean stare and wave my badge in the air so it leaves me alone. Hmmph that's right, god I hate those things so much. I approach the security office opening the door and sitting back in my chair. Instead of it being warm like earlier it's now super cold. I look over on the left of the desk and see a small glass container I've been keeping for the moment I catch music man. Lifting it go with a huge grin I put it in the container finally being able to relax my brain. All I've been hearing for the last couple of months is Freddy's sweet voice which I don't mind at all, the stupid map bots, and most of all..... this thing pitter pattering all over the place.
I lean back in my chair and let out a sigh of relief. Alright, now to try and find some documents about human emotions. The witch said he wasn't gonna be human.... But with a human soul I feel like he will have the same emotions as a human. I want him to be as prepared as possible. I lean up grabbing the mouse giving it a couple of wiggles waiting for the screen to turn on. I don't even know what to look up. I've never had much thought about human emotions, now Freddy had me curious. I enter my login credentials and am greeted by another loading screen. Hmmmm I guess I can just try something like, understanding human emotions. I think to myself as waiting.
After a good 15 seconds of loading the icons are finally on the monitor. I hover over the internet browser clicking twice. I'm greeted by Freddy Fazbears employee portal. Blah blah blah, I already did all the orientation stuff. I hover over the search bar clicking twitch before typing, understanding human emotions. I click enter and a bunch of list appear. First are a couple of ads for therapist offices, pfft no thanks. I stumble across one that seemed to be the real deal. It was written by a therapist, what better person to explain emotions than one of those. I click on the link and skim through the document. Hmmmm this seems to be exactly what I need. I send this first document over to the printer and begin looking for more documents. I saw that the same therapist has made an entire series on human emotions. I didn't bother to skim though these ones though, I figure the first one was good so why wouldn't these ones be the same ? I send these to the printer as well before closing the window and signing out.
Hmmmm will he want the papers to be stapled together or just left the way they are ? I think to myself for a while. Well if I staple them then his big metallic fingers might rip the pages out of the staples as he tries to turn the page. On the other hand, if I don't staple the papers his big metallic hands could cause them all to fly everywhere. I cringe at the thought of helping him pick up all of these pages. Oh I am definitely stapling them, I say as I grab the stapler off of the desk. I stand up stretching with the stapler in my hand before turning around and walking over to the printer. Thank god these are all in order, I think to myself as I pick all of them up adding staples between each document. There we go, this way he can learn a bit more before he turns all mushy like me. The last thing I want is him freaking out from experiencing to many things at once. Hmm I guess all that is left to do now is wait. I go back to the chair taking another seat and looking up at the monitors. I notice Roxy having the time of her life racing on her race track, I wouldn't dare go against her in a race. I scan the rest of the monitors looking for Monty and Chica. I spot Chica in Chicas cakes licking the icing off of certain cakes and taking the ones she seems to like. Who can blame her, those cakes are really good. I keep scanning the monitors for Monty but can't find him anywhere. I assume he's above Monty's Golf, he loves being up there for some reason.
I pull the FazPhone out of my pocket and begin to read the messages Freddy sent me over and over again. It's kind of sad how I've used this phone more then my real one all night. I'm a quiet guy though. I wasn't really bullied in school but nobody really talked to me. I guess I just got used to being alone in life. The only friends I have are the ones I've made here, sure a few of them are robots but some of them are human. Like Lincoln, although I have to admit. I barley talk to Lincoln. I sigh and hunch into my seat, atleast I have Freddy. I reach into my pocket and pull the ring out. And with this ring, I will finally be able to feel a real connection.
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The Witches Ring
FanfictionHello everyone !! I want you all to envision yourself in my Oc !! Thank you for the votes and all ! I find it very sad that the human brain cannot detect real from fake and we end up falling in love with virtual characters. Don't worry though. I wi...