Stuck in the PizzaPlex

Making Pizza

"Hungry still, Caytor?" Chica asks with a smile as the boy managed to get over to her from practically across the building.

"A-A little bit. Bonnie makes good milkshakes." he says.

"I know! Bonnie can make a mean milkshake, and he cooks so many things, too! No wonder why there aren't as many chefs in his area than the kitchen." she giggles.

Caytor nods his head with a hum before looking around and back at her. "You guys are going to be taking care of me?" he continues.

"That's right! Just think of it like that night, okay?" she smiles quietly, placing a hand on his head.

"I'll try." Caytor sighs. Chica smiles and takes the boy's hand and they start heading through the building before Caytor realized that they were going down from the elevator. "Wait, where are we going?" he asks, looking back up at her.

"We're going to the kitchen! Unfortunately, it's in the first floor basement. But either way, have you ever tried making pizza before?" she asks.

"No. The orphanage doesn't really have much activities to do. That or they didn't allow me to do these activities." he mumbles. "But cooking? I-I don't know how to cook." Caytor shakes his head.

"A first for everyone, then!" she grins, picking Caytor up and bringing him through the different rooms before making it to the kitchen, where several employees and staff bots were making pizza.

"Chica, what are you doing down here? Don't tell me you're going to be eating the pizza or the garbage again, right?" one of the chefs asks, walking up to them.

"Not this time!" Chica shakes her head.

"You eat garbage?" Caytor blinks owlishly.

"Shhh!" she hushes, nervously glancing back and forth. "I-I'm just here to give our new friend some pizza!" she smiles.

"Then promise me that you won't be eating out of the garbage tonight?" the chef raises an eyebrow, seemingly unamused to see the animatronic having Caytor in the kitchen.

"I'll try." Chica breathes and the chef says before waves it off.

"Alright. You have all the safety protocols, so just take care of the kid." the chef says.

"Yes ma'am!" Chica saluted before picking Caytor up and went around the kitchen.

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Gregory watched with a fond smile from the security office, watching as Chica helped Caytor make his own pizza, and it was quite a smaller pizza than the usual ones they serve. His check can cover this, right? He doesn't really know, but right now, he's just glad that the kid was having fun again.

"So, when are we going to tell him?" Vanessa asks as she walks into the office and watches as well.

"Right before closing. Looking at the group's time here, they'd be staying until closing. So I would like to announce it to both Caytor and them." Then Gregory smirks deviously. "But I just want to tell him by then so that I can see his supervisor's reaction," he says.

"More than a decade since meeting you, and you're still acting like a little menace." Vanessa comments, making the man stare at her.

"I'm 6 foot 3, I'm not little!" he screeches.

"Small." Vanessa challenges back, eyes narrowed and smirking at the man who just stared back with such unamusement.