One Night With Glamrock Freddy

The Wires

It was around 1 am when you finally got done with the minor maintenance on Chica, Roxy, and Monty. All went surprisingly well considering Monty was having one of his hissy fits again. Nevertheless, you never let that discourage you.

You made your way out of Chica's room with a sigh. Man, you were tired. You still had one more animatronic to go and the thought of working on him made your heart flutter.

Freddy Fazbear...

A lot of your friends and co-workers thought you were crazy or strange for your intense crush on this "robot". But they didn't understand. He was strangely sentient for an animatronic. Almost as if there was a human inside controlling his movements. You laugh to yourself and dismiss the lame theory your brain came up with.

You walk towards Freddy's door and use your security pass to let you in.

"Here goes nothing.." You mumble under your breath as you step over the threshold.

"Y/N!" Freddy exclaims as he sees you walk in.

"Hi Freddy," You say as you walk over to him sitting on the couch. "Wow, making yourself comfortable, huh?" Your heart skips a beat as you take in his massive 6'5 frame taking up most of the red couch that sits in the corner of his room.

"Yeah, I guess so," he says as he lets out a heartily laugh but quickly stops. "For some reason, I'm really tired though," He claimed.

"Oh yeah... Um, they put you into low power mode due to your malfunction at the concert today." You check your tablet that shows all the animatronic's power levels and see that he only has one power bar left.

"I don't know if you have enough energy to make it to Parts and Service tonight." You hesitantly admit as suck your teeth.

"All is well, superstar. I'm sure you can just work on me in here so I can be ready for the next concert tomorrow!" He reassured.

Your heart is pounding at this point and all he did was call you his 'superstar'. What the fuck was wrong with you?

"U-uh, yeah. Definitely." You awkwardly shuffle into the dark maintenance room and grab the tool kit sitting by the shelf.

You walk back into the bright red room with the tool kit in your hand and hitch in a breath as you notice Freddy watching your every move.

"A-alright, let's see what's wrong with you," You nervously make your way towards the couch and sit down with the toolbox in your lap.

You take the tablet from your tool belt and scan Freddy's body to try and find which wire caused him to malfunction today. You honestly would do anything in your power to make sure he's okay.

Obviously, your worry must have been evident on your face because Freddy takes his massive hand and ruffles your hair.

"Please don't stress, Y/N. I'm sure you'll find the problem..." He consoled as he takes his large finger and tilts your chin up to meet his eyes. "Superstar~"

'What the actual fuck...' you screamed inside of your mind. The pit of your stomach erupted in flames and you squirm under his touch. You could barely even hold the tablet the way your hands were shaking.

"Thanks, Freddy..." You manage to whisper under your breath.

He moves his hand to rest on your shoulder and you swear you were vibrating from the amount of desperation oozing from your body.

You manage to continue to scan his body when you finally realize where the problem was coming from. Your eyes widen as you see the location of the wire.