☆ Superstar ☆ Glamrock Freddy x OC - FNAF Security Breach Fan Fic

☆ The Daycare In The Dark ☆

"Did you just hear something?" I looked up and around for the source of the noise.

"Nah. Maybe it was just a rat."

"We do not have rats in this establishment. And it sounded like... a scream."

"Maybe Vanessa just saw a rat." Gregory's flat tone was unchanging, and he didn't even look up from the sandwich I'd produced for him. Marcus had left a stash of food in my room for when he had, what he called, 'the munchies'. Whatever they were. I hummed thoughtfully.

"Maybe I should check on Ollie and Monty."

"If you go, who'll watch over me?" After a moment's thought, I reached outside of my room and grabbed the nearest bot.

"This is Pat. He'll keep you safe!" Gregory scrunched his face, unamused.

"That is a wet floor sign. It can't do anything." I quickly covered the sides of Pat's head.

"Shh! He tries his best." There was another noise, and this time it definitely was a scream.

"FREDDY!"

"Stay here!" I pushed Pat towards Gregory, running out of the room quicker than I'd ever moved before. Monty stood in the middle of his room, still with a blank expression.

"Monty! Where's Ollie? I heard her yelling my name!"

"Get out of my room."

"But-"

"She wasn't here." His voice was flat and... robotic. I growled, pushing myself off of the doorframe and looking around, searching for any movement. There was none. When I opened the door to my own room, ready to check on Gregory before I went to search, the room was empty.

"Gregory? Pat?" Silence. "F- Fuck!" I allowed myself to swear this one time. It was the only word that could properly express the frustrated panic bubbling away in my stomach.

Freddy:

Ollie, where are you?

Please message me back as soon as you can.

My first step had to be finding the young boy and the wet floor sign. Ollie had made it clear that she could handle herself, and her whereabouts was probably somewhere obvious like in the daycare. Gregory didn't know his way around the Plex as she did, and he would be in trouble if Vanessa found him.

"Oh, hi Freddy. I didn't know these things could make calls."

"Gregory! Where are you?"

"Oh, uh." There was a rustling noise. "I'm by the kitchen. I got bored so me and Pat are exploring."

"I told you to stay in my room!"

"It was Pat's fault."

"Don't blame the wet floor sign for your disobedience." He stayed quiet for a moment.

"Sorry..." I sighed.

"It is alright, superstar. Go to the kitchen and stay there. I'll come and get you. Vanessa doesn't usually go into the kitchens so she doesn't have to deal with Chica."

"Alright. Come on, Pat." The line went dead as he hung up and I found myself sighing again. At least he was safe. I tried to call Ollie with no luck. Maybe she was busy...

"Gregory? Are you here?"

"Are you looking for him too?" I jumped slightly.

"Hello, Chica. Yes, I am also looking for young Gregory. Have you seen him?"