My Sweetheart (Montgomery Gator x Reader)

Bonnie's Disappearance and Fixing Chica - Pt. 6

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Your POV - 11:30am
*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
"Nghh..." I peeked one eye open, turning off my alarm, and effectively - rolling out of bed. *THUD* "I'm awake. I'm okay." I spoke out to the empty room. Dragging myself up I threw myself into the shower, smiling as i remembered the previous night, or well. Morning? "It really feels like we've all gotten closer..." I smiled, thinking about everyone and their little stories, they all have very different personalities and thoughts. It's intriguing! With that conclusion I jumped out putting on a pair of sweatpants and a large random shirt. "Comfy. Alright, I've got... seven and a half hours until my next shift. Let's do some research!" Fist pumping the air I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed some F/F, and a random drink. Walking over to my laptop I sat on the couch and started tapping, pulling up every individual animatronic and their blue prints, which I have access to from the pizza plex, and of course the few that I have from my grandfather. There would be more... but I'm not sure where they went. I frowned at that thought. "Alright, let's see about Chica." I scrolled through her blueprints, her wiring, endoskeleton, particular storage components, fuses, placement of her battery and her servos. All that kind of stuff. Since well, "the more I learn the easier it will be for me to fix her in the future." I grinned, opening up various other tabs on Freddy, Roxanne, Montgomery and even Sun... and Moon...

- 3:55pm -
"Interesting... so Sun and Moon share a body, but only Sun receives maintenance. At least, according to his recent maintenance logs, Moon doesn't appear to have any logs since about... a month after their creation date." Placing my hand under my chin I continued scrolling through Sun/Moon's blueprint, their endoskeleton was probably the most interesting, they have almost countless cogs and interchanging wires that appear to click and lock into place once a series of actions are put into place. "But what brings Moon out?" ... "The lights." I gasped, remembering that sun was insistent on keeping the lights on. Closing my laptop I looked at the time before getting ready to head over to the pizza plex, throwing on a pair of black jeans and a fitted white button up I rolled up the sleeves looking in the mirror, - "damn." I laughed grabbing my security jacket and heading outside. I decided to just brush my hair and leave it down. If I get there before my shift I can do a bit more digging. See what I can do.

- To the pizza plex! 4:15pm -

Entering the building I rushed past quite a few people, it was packed! "Oh right there were quite a few events listed for today..." I muttered squeezing past way too many people for my liking and heading into the utility tunnels. "I guess that means I won't be able to see Monty and the others until tonight then.." I continued walking through the tunnels, passing cobwebs and listening to the occasional drip of water drops. "At least there aren't people down here..." I whispered shivering a bit because of the dreary atmosphere. Almost jumping out of my skin at seeing an older cleaner bot behind a chain fence... sighing I kept walking and Lo and behold, a few doors later - "yes! Parts and service!" Grinning I made my way around the room, unlocking a... suspiciously high level security door I found a whole stack of folders! Jackpot.

Skimming through the folders I found ones that related to the animatronics, "Freddy... I'll take that, Chica, check! Roxy, check! Monty, oh god that's a thick folder... Sun, Moon, check! Bonnie..? But... Bonnie isn't here?" Grabbing the small folder I hauled the stack of folders out of the room and plopped them down on a table, sitting in the chair which was just in the corner of parts and service I began my research once more. Since, yes - technology is good, but files can be easily wiped and hidden. Paper records... well, they're physical.