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You were never usually noticed by people your entire life, at first you just wanted to be agnolidged. But the more you got used to it, the more you enjoyed being alone. Most of your time being spent was on drawing as you self isolate yourself away from everyone. You just about had nobody but yourself. And you relished in it.
Your mother had forced you to go to the Pizza plex which was nearby downtown. She wanted to bring you along to have a bonding moment with your little brother and possibly other people you'd meet there, since she was worried about you due to never socializing with anyone around your age. With a eye roll and sigh you agreed to going, you knew you'd just sit around and draw the entire time, like every other day of your event less life.
The deafening sounds of children screaming, parents casually talking with eachother, and so much more overwhelmed you the first second you went through the entrance of the pizza plex.
You've heard alot of buzz about this place, especially about the main attraction. The animatronic's. They were considered elite and above other usual animatronics used for entertainment purposes. You've heard so many things about them
"You can get autographs from each of the animatronics"
"They can distinguish faces and notice if they have seen you in the past."
"They even have their own personalities and can continue long conversations!"
There was so many things that you just couldn't wrap your head around. These animatronics shouldn't really be around small kids if they were that intelligent.
You slumped down on one of the tables which were placed near the main stage. The animatronics must have been done performing since they weren't on the stage. You haven't seen them at all entirely. But, you knew what they looked like due to the countless posters and merchandise sprawled around the giant location. Due to slightly being on a art block and having nothing to draw, you decided to draw one of the characters, most importantly the wolf character.
You got lost in your sketchbook as the more time passed. The lead stained the side of your dominant hand, causing you to finally notice the golden pairs of eyes watching you in curiosity. You partially jumped back as you noticed it was one of the animatronics. It was the wolf.
"Did you draw that!?" Here slightly rough but mostly feminine voice rang out. You didn't reply with a sentence, only with a nod of your head. Her eyes widened as her lashes batted quickly.
"I look so beautiful!!! I love how you drew my hair!" The animatronic said, whipping her hair back. You awkwardly smiled up at her as she covered your drawing with compliments.
You enjoyed this. You enjoyed the attention this specific individual was giving to you. Even if they were a robot you finally felt like someone actually noticed you. She placed her hand roughly onto the table, expecting her to break the table in half with with the sheer force she had placed onto the surface.
"YOU! What's your name!?" She asked almost demanding for a answer.
"Uh-y/n" You stuttered back afraid that she would do something else that would take you by surprise. Her hand left the table and now played with the green tuft of hair which was placed at the top of her head, almost giving her her signature look.
"Nice to meet you Y/n, I'm Roxanne. Roxanne Wolf, personally I find it a pretty name." You agreed with her opinion, half heartedly honest with her statement.
A idea popped into you head.
Your eyes wandered down at the drawing of Roxanne Wolf which you had done out of sheer boredom, your eyes now looking up at her as she admired her own beauty. You tore the sketch out of your sketchbook and camly gave it to her. Your grasp now becoming shaky. Her attention now moving to you. Roxanne's metallic fingers grabbed ahold of the paper which was the main reason why you were noticed in the first place by her.
"I will forever cherish this masterpiece of me, my friend" Your heart skipped a beat when she said the last part.
Friend...?
Her arms opened wide as if she wanted a hug. Being alone for most of your life, you were so happy to finally have a friend. You arms wrapped around her neck as she wrapped her arms underneath you. Smiling greatly, tears formed in your eyes. Your grip becoming tighter. Finally someone to consider as a friend.
As you mom drove out of the parking lot to the pizzaplex you stared off at the building, smiling to yourself.
"So, y/n. Made any new friends there?" Her head turned for your attention now looking back at you. Longingly waiting for a answer or any kind of response.
