Soft Blue Eyes

12: Talking To Yourself

It was now 10pm, you and Freddy were both sitting in bed, neither of you being asleep yet. The only thing you could do was mindlessly scroll on your phone, looking for job postings, or any work that you could earn money from.

You and Freddy had checked the whole house out, and it was extremely nice. Chandeliers filled most hallways and rooms, and exquisite paintings filled the rooms.

You had dinner with Matt and Bonnie, which was pretty nice. You all chatted and got to know each other better. You found out that Matt still had a lot left over from the lawsuit with Freddy Fazbear Inc.

As you continued to scroll through job listings, nothing good enough was popping up. All of the things were either underpaid or barely making minimum wage, and they all had shifts you couldn't work.

It hurt you as you looked for job listings, the last time you were doing this was when you found the job at Freddy's.. it was hard to think about.

You finally clicked the pier button on your phone and watched as it shut off, and you then looked over at Freddy, who was just watching you scroll as well.

He looked at you with a warm smile, "Hey there Y/N, something on your mind?" He chimed. You smiled back at him and chuckled, "Oh not really, just admiring how adorable you are."

You could see a pink tint starting to form on his cheeks, but he tried to ignore it. "How's the job looking going so far hun?" He asked, trying to change the subject.

You let out a sigh, shaking your head. "It's not going too good at the moment, I'm not having any luck. All of the jobs are either graveyard shift, underpaying, or barely minimum wage. And if I want to get back on my feet and be able to support us, I need to find a better paying job."

Freddy looked down at you with a disappointed expression, "Oh.. I'm really sorry Y/N. I wish I could help out but there really isn't anything J can do to contribute. It's not like society would let me get a job. Even though most people are aware that Bonnie and I are mentally alive, I doubt many of them would be accepting of me getting a job." He shrugged.

"I know, you don't need to worry about supporting us dear, leave that to me. I'll figure something out eventually." You shrugged as well, and the two of you didn't say anything for a moment.

The thought of something popped up into your mind, but you just couldn't bring yourself to talk about it. You had never gone to college, it was just too expensive. But what if you could find a community college, or something like that?

You brushed off the idea, and didn't think about it again at that moment. College just wasn't a choice you wanted to make right now, especially since you weren't good financially.

Freddy noticed you getting lost into thought again, and he looked curious. "Y/N, is something on your mind?" He cooed, watching as you looked off into nothing.

You quickly snapped out of your deep trance as he questioned you, looking up at him. You shrugged your arms, "Yeah but, it's really not important. It probably couldn't work anyways, and it's not the most ideal thing at the moment anyways."

"Oh, alright." Freddy said, not seeming to be satisfied with your answer, but he didn't question you about it again after that. I looked around the room, twiddling his thumbs.

He had a bored expression on his face, but there wasn't really anything the two of you could do, especially at 10pm. The guest bedroom did have a TV in it, which you and Freddy would probably enjoy.

You looked up at Freddy once again, this time to notice his bored expression. "Freddy, would you like to watch a movie? I can tell you're not exactly having fun doing nothing." You said, letting out a slight giggle.