I was trying my best to keep my fans from switching on. Olive was behind me on a spinning chair, her elbows propped on my shoulders to keep it from moving under her. One hand was holding a screwdriver in my ear joint, the other was pushing my ear so that it wasn't in the way. I could feel her warmth on the cool metal of my back. The previous mechanic hadn't ever gotten so... close.
I had also finally gotten to see her concentration face. Not that I knew why I was so interested in the facial expressions she pulled.
Once she pressed the button on my back, my eyes glowed softly again and I could turn to her.
"How did it go, Olive?"
"Oh, phew. It was just the same button to turn you back on." Her shoulders sagged in relief.
"I'm so sorry. I should have told you that."
"It's okay dude. I figured it out."
"Way to go superstar." I smiled at her, but she didn't return it. Instead, she swiftly turned my friends on again, her back to me the whole time. Huh. What a weird feeling that gave me. Roxy and Chica commented on their fixes happily, and Monty playfully nudged me with his elbow.
"What do you think of her? Good, right?" I nodded slowly.
"Welp, you guys are free to roam around now. Y'know. Do what you usually do. I'll go back to doing my security jobs and I'll take the tablet with me so I'll know if something happens. Behave yourselves. Especially those planning on racing, not to name any names."
"Ugh, fine!" The girls left, and I couldn't help but smile at Chica's antics. She would never admit it, but Roxy enjoyed having someone so talkative around. It made her feel important when Chica would tell her every aspect of her day, no matter how mundane. How must it feel to be so special to another person?
By the time I looked back at Monty, he was already flirting with Olive again. She widened her eyes, an ominous look on her face.
"Everywhere. But at the same time... Nowhere..." With that, she left the room. I shook my head as Monty chuckled, readjusting his glasses.
"Insufferable." I muttered, leaving to relax in my green room. I didn't often roam around like the others did. "You're insufferable." As I made my way through the Plex, I noticed a camera moving from left to right. Was Olive watching those screens? I gave a small wave, wondering what she thought about cooped up in the camera room all night.
"Uh, the bear robot just waved at me?" A male voice echoed in a hallway nearby, his voice crackled. Robot? How dare he?
"Wow, okay Alex. He's just being friendly." Olive responded after a quiet beep. "Plus, Freddy is an animatronic, not a robot." There was another crackle.
"Since when did you care about technicalities? I thought you were scared of them?"
"Pfft- I- What? No way" She laughed nervously. "I'm not scared. I'm just aware that they're very big and could probably kill me." Didn't she know that killing was not part of our programming? Usually, anyway. There were special circumstances.
"But?"
"But... They're pretty... Nice? I don't know. I spoke to them a little. They're all so oddly human. Whoever programmed them did a God-like job on their AI."
"I mean, I knew they were good but are they really that good?"
"For sure, dude. Their personalities are so distinct." Now, I know that eavesdropping is wrong. But when Olive's footsteps got quieter and her voice followed suit, I panicked and started to walk after her.

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☆ Superstar ☆ Glamrock Freddy x OC - FNAF Security Breach Fan Fic
FanfictionWhen the nighttime mechanic quits abruptly, the manager of Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex turns to worker Olive, a security guard who is renowned for being a hard worker that will take any job thrown at her. Even if she isn't exactly qualified for...