6: Confessions

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Rumbling could be heard from outside of the kitchen, you and Freddy didn't care about the noise you were making.

You were searching for any sort of food that wasn't Pizza. You really didn't want to have it for a 3rd night in a row. Even if it was one of your only options.

After looking inside of one of the freezers, you found a bag of what seemed to be chicken wings.

Looking at the bag, you didn't know whether to laugh or look at it with despair, because all you could think about was Chica. Since she was a chicken, you decided that you would just not eat them around her, since you didn't want to upset her or make her uncomfortable.

"Alright Freddy, I found some Chicken Wings, it beats having to have bread and cheese for a third night in a row!" You exclaimed.

Freddy let out a giggle, "Just don't eat those around Chica, Y/N. I don't think she would appreciate that."

You nodded, and took out 6 of the wings, putting them on a paper plate, and throwing them into the microwave.

It took a couple minutes, but eventually they were ready. You smiled with joy, it was going to be one of the best meals you'd had in a while.

Setting the plate down on the kitchen counter, you grabbed out a couple packets of ranch, you couldn't eat honey bbq wings without it of course.

You slowly began to eat, this time not scarfing the food down. Instead, you were carefully biting into it, focused on getting every last bit of chicken off of the bone. Saying that you liked the wings was an under exaggeration. They tasted amazing, better than most of the wings you had ever had, which came as a huge surprise to you.

Even though you were going slow, it didn't take you long to finish your meal. You were extremely hungry, and you really needed to eat more. You thought about eating 2 meals at the Pizzeria, and one at home. That way, you'd save money, and you'd be able to eat more.

After throwing away your trash, you walked over to the main stage, the dimly lit lights flickering a bit. You had a feeling something would happen tonight, but you just couldn't put your finger on it. You couldn't tell if it was gonna be good thing, or a bad thing.

You glanced over at Freddy, and you saw him and Bonnie chatting. You stilled over towards the both of them and waved.

"Y/N!" Bonnie exclaimed, sitting up and giving you a hug. Freddy watched and got up to give you a hug as well, "I see you've finished eating! Would you like to do that activity we were talking about earlier?" He question.

You nodded in excitement, "Sure! I'm sure the others would love to play as well!" You giggled, Bonnie and Chica both had confused expressions on their faces.

"So, Bonnie, Chica, have you two ever heard of the game 'Truth or dare'?" You asked them with a suspicious looking grin. Bonnie nodded, but Chica shook her head no. "I've never heard of this, what is it like?" She asked.

"Basically, there's a few simple rules. The first person spins a bottle, and whoever the end lands on has to either pick Truth, or dare. The person who spun the bottle will give the chosen person either a question to answer for the truth option, or tell them something to do for the dare option. After they complete it, they get to spin the bottle next. It's pretty simple!" You said excitedly, this was going to be the first time you actually got to spend quality time with your friends.

It felt weird for your only friends to be animatronics, but at the same time, it was comforting. Growing up, you always struggled when trying to make friends. Everyone saw you as an outcast, it seemed as though you couldn't fit in with anyone. However, it didn't bother you as much as it would bother others. Instead, you used up your free time going to the Pizzeria of studying, which was completely fine with you.

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