For some reason, Chica has been programmed with a taste for pizza. And it didn't even have to be pizza. If something even smelled like pizza, she would devour it without question. It was very strange. Being an animatronic, she didn't have a digestive system, much less taste buds. Yet she had been caught dumpster diving and rummaging through the kitchen trash multiple times. It was a big mess for the morning staff to clean up. And they weren't paid enough to do this almost every morning. As much as they wanted to quit cleaning up after Chica, the smell of trash all over the kitchen was a problem for everyone. Not to mention, the trash trucks only came once a week. Eventually, the staff put the kitchen on lockdown every night. This prevented Chica from ransacking the main trash. However, she went for the trash from the various restaurants instead. It was still a problem. But at least it was more manageable. Fortunately, there was a solution. Chica and the other animatronics couldn't leave the Pizzaplex. It was in their programming. Corporate set a new rule for the staff of the Pizzaplex. From now on, the trash had to be emptied into the dumpsters outside every night.
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Security Breach
FanfictionAs a fan of Five Nights at Freddy's and with the newest installment in the game Security Breach, I had to write a fanfiction. All characters belong to Scott Cawthon. All featured art belongs to their respective artists. I have added two original cha...