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Chapter 2-Meeting...who?

(Edited 6/21)

*Human music man art by @headempty_nothoughts on Instagram! Their art is amazing! Music man terrifies me in security breach yet I still love him 🥰

-3rd person pov-

Gregory entered the next room and was immediately greeted with the overwhelming scent of oil. Looking at his worn shoes, he finds that they're already coated in the black, slightly gooey substance. He groans and attempts to walk around the many puddles of oil that consume the room.

As he observed the atmosphere, Gregory noticed what the room consisted of--endos, and a lot of them. Around 20 surrounding shelving units off to the side and a table likely used for repairs in the center of the room.

Their conditions made it hard for him to actually call them endos, though, seeing as most of them were disassembled messes that leaked oil.

Gregory realized those endos were probably all outdated, because their structure was different from the ones he'd seen in the lower portion of the pizzaplex, near the movie theatre.

Even though their conditions weren't great, there was no way they'd all be leaking as much as oil as there was coating the floor.

He looked around for what could've caused all of the oil to be there and instead was pleasantly surprised with what he found.

A fully suited endo was in the corner, where most of the oil seemed to have been leaking from. In Gregory's perspective, it seemed that the body wasn't actually in that bad of a condition.

As he thought about moving closer to the animatronic and inspecting it, the room became so quiet that the oil dripping from said body was the only thing audible.

Gregory's curiosity got the best of him and he began to approach the animatronic. Upon inspection, it seemed that the cause of all the oil was from it's head being torn off.

That sort of damage didn't seem like too big of a deal, and it's not like he'd have better luck with any of the other endos, so Gregory decided to attempt to pick the body up and lay it down onto the table residing in the center of the room.

After much struggle he only half succeeded—there was no good way to pick the animatronic up so he dragged it by the arm to the metal table. He attempted to hoist the upper half onto the table, but was met with no success.

By now, Gregory was coated in oil and felt disgusting. He looked back at the head he'd brought into the room and realized he'd probably have to take the suit to the capsule, where he installed the upgrades on Freddy.

Gregory groaned internally but quickly slowed his breathing when he heard someone approaching the door.

He began panicking as whoever was there—probably Vanessa, the footsteps were too light to be an animtronic's—began turning the door handle.

Gregory had his face hidden in his hands when the door creaked open. He slightly peered through his fingers and was confused to see a man standing there, someone he'd never seen before?

The man in front of him was wearing a style of clothes he'd never even seen, maybe something from the early 90s?

He had a whiteish-gray bear mask covering his face, it looked as if it may have once been pure white. He had gloved hands, and purple-black hair.