Glamrock Freddy x Reader: Rock My World

Seventh Chapter

Well, Luis was correct, you were back in the office; the security office.

You were stationed in the Prize Counter office for the time being. It was intimidating in there you had to admit. The only sound to be heard was silence, except for an occasional tapping in the ventilators; and you had no intention of finding out what was causing it. The only way to access the Prize Counter was to enter through El Chip's, where the aroma of spices, meat and cheese filled the air and your nostrils. It could make any person's stomach growl.

There were lockers in the office that you stored your backpack in. They contained no lock, so they were almost useless. Although even if there were locks, more than likely you would never receive the combination.

You weren't in the office right now, however. Instead, you were standing in the main lobby with Frank, who was currently explaining about the new security system project. You tried your best to pay attention, but your brain was tuning out every word. All you could think about was the upcoming meeting.

"Now, where is he?" Frank asked, looking at his watch. You assumed he was talking about Scott Cawthon, but when you heard loud footsteps clanging against the staircase behind you, you understood who he was referring to. "Ah," You turned around. "There you are, Mr. Fazbear!"

"Hello, Sir," Freddy said, "Sorry for the delay, the recharge cycle had just completed."

"Don't worry, Freddy, you're right on time! But what did I tell you about calling me "Sir?"'

"Oh, uh, my apologies. Frank."

He gave a satisfactory nod, then paused for a moment. "Oh, Miss. Y/N!" He snapped his fingers. "I'm so sorry. I don't think I've introduced you to Freddy here."

"It's okay," you smiled warmly, glancing up at the glam rock bear, "We've met last night." Freddy's snout curved into a smile.

"That's good! I'm assuming you've met the others too?"

You nodded, saying that you had. You didn't forget that yesterday you had promised Chica you would bake pizza with her. Although you weren't really in the mood for pizza right now, even though you had skipped dinner. The anticipation of waiting to meet the CEO made your appetite disappear.

The three of you stood in awkward silence for a few minutes. Frank had been busy looking through the stack of papers he held, then suddenly his eyes grew wide. "Oh, shoot."

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot a few of the files back in my office. Is that alright if you two wait here?"

"Yeah, of course," you said, "But do you want me to get them for you?"

"No, it's alright," Frank assured, "I know what I need to get. I'll be right back. If Scott shows up, please tell him that I'll only be a few minutes." He rushed off through the double doors by the main entrance. Now, it was just you and Freddy in the main lobby. At least you weren't utterly alone this time.

You let out a defeated sigh and rubbed a hand across your face, leaning against the wall of the receptionist booth and staring down at the floor.

"Are you alright, Officer Y/N?" Freddy asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine, thanks. Just a little nervous that's all."

"Whatever for?"

"I don't know... maybe just the meeting with the CEO."

"There is no need to be afraid. Why, Mr. Cawthon is very friendly," Freddy said with the utmost enthusiasm.

You pursed your lips together, not meeting the bear's gaze. You felt uncomfortable and wanted to change the subject as quickly as possible. "Aren't there supposed to be more S.T.A.F.F. bots around here?" You glanced around the lobby.