First Meet~🤍💛

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Present:

Micheals POV:

Great, another shitty job, Why would my father even make these places? I thought to myself as I stopped in the parking lot of what my dad called 'Sister Location'

I sighed and walked inside the large building and went straight to the elevator

~*Time Skip*~

I was in my so called office and I was constantly checking the cameras and doing what that annoying fucking voice told me too.

I walked over to Balloras window hoping she would spin on stage out of nowhere so I didn't have to shock her sorry ass,

"DANCY PANTS!! GET YOUR SORRY SPINNING ASS OUT HERE!!" I screamed but unfortunately got no response. I pressed the shock button around 3 times.. THREE FUCKING TIMES!!

I was getting bored already until I saw a clown mask hanging from the vent that wasn't there before.

"Huh.." I wonder what that is?? I walked towards the vent and jumped to grabbed the mask. To my luck it wasn't stuck on anything so when I barely touched it fell down.

I bent down to grab it and stood back up examining it. "I wonder whos this is??" I wondered and thought out loud.

Ennards POV:

I was powered off in the night guards office until I was powered on by ballora that scurried off after she touched me in fear.

I just laughed and glitched before jumping into the vents and climbing through them until I heard the elevator open and a unfamiliar person and voice that bitched and groaned as he made his way to the office.

I was straight above the male watching his every move. Normally I would be scarring the other freakshows but this night guard.. was different? He was stubborn and strange looking. He wore black make-up and had dark brown hair.. He had a female body shape but was definitely no female he had ever seen. He wore tight black jeans that were to tight for his plump thighs that stuck out of the rips.

I was fascinated in how different this male looked than all the other low lifes that worked here. He looked oddly skinny but was very masculine all over until his hips that looked like a females and the over large thighs were what I kept finding myself stare at.

I kept starring at him until I heard him scream and bitch at Ballora. I held a chuckle in and decided I would power off right where I was, above the short feminine looking male.

~*Time Skip*~

I powered on to the feeling of discomfort and still heard the small male below me. I looked down and stared at the british male examine something I couldn't quite see until he moved it up to his face..

It was.. My Mask? How the fuck did this short bitch get it?? I argued with myself in my head and made a low growling noise before dropping down behind the male.

He looked like he was 5'3 but since I am a animatronic I am a lot taller than humans. I was 8ft so to him I insanely 'scarey' or well.. That's what I thought his reaction would be but instead.. He turned around startled and kicked me hard.

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