FNAF: Face The Music

Chapter 11: Sold Down The River

Y/N's POV

I left the Pizzaplex in a hurry, wanting to get the hell out of there before Roxanne came running out. I just couldn't take it anymore so I just left the Pizzaplex without even making my absence known to Mr.Harewell, although I don't think that was necessary as I had accidentally bumped into him as he came back to the Pizzaplex.

"Oof! Watch where you're going mister--Oh! Y/N! It's you!" Mr.Harewell exclaimed as he dusted himself, "No it's no problem. Hey, listen, Mr.Harewell? Could I ask for an early dismissal for today?" I asked him and he nodded. "Yeah sure go ahead, come back till midnight." He said and I thanked him profusely. I honestly just felt bad that some took advantage of Mr.Harewell's kindness, although with how shaky he looked, I immediately could tell that something had him perturbed, I decided not to pry into his business so I just left him alone.

Mr.Harewell rushed into the Pizzaplex, and as I was about to take my leave, I noticed something fell out of his pocket. "Huh?" I kneeled and picked up what looked like a piece of paper, I thought of running back in but because I wanted to avoid being seen or running into Roxanne, I decided to just give it to him when I come back for my night shift, that is if he isn't gone by that time.

Roxanne's POV

After what happened earlier, I ran into my room and locked myself in there, throwing myself onto my bed and stuffing my face into my pillow, my sobs audibly escaping in a muffled sob. My sobbing was somehow getting so loud that Chica came and knocked on my door. "Roxy? Are you okay in there? Is something wrong?" Chica asked me through the door and I looked up from my pillow which had a spot that was wet because of my tears. "Yeah. I'm fine." I said between sobs while I rubbed my eyes, but even that didn't stop the rest of the tears to stop.

"Roxanne. I know that's not true. I'm coming in." Chica said as she slowly opened the door and came inside, closing the door again. "There, now we got all the privacy we need. Now, come on, tell me, girl, what's up with you?" She asked me, sitting down next to me with her arms crossed.

"Well. I--" I wanted to speak but a lump blocked my throat, and I thought that I could explain but the lump just kept returning, it was almost as if the lump knew I was going to lie. "Ugh...Chica, I won't lie to you. I lied to you so many times these past few months but I can't lie to you. Truth is, I won't lie to you any longer. It's time I finally told the truth for once, and I think I'll start telling the truth from now on. Listen, what I'm about to tell you is going to hurt the both of us, but it's going to hurt me the most. And, I don't blame you for getting mad at me." I told her and Chica looked more stern now. "Okay...What's up?" She asked me and I took a deep breath, contemplating if telling her the truth and getting her roped into this was a good or bad idea, but I quickly made up my mind and told her everything I had said about Y/N earlier...

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"YOU DID WHAT?! ARE YOU RIGHT OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! LIKE, ARE YOU SERIOUS?! ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID OR SOMETHING YOU DUMB FUCK?!" Chica shouted into my face, springing up from my bed angrily. Seeing her get all tensed and pissed honestly scared me to the point where I started shaking. My ears and tail lowered when she yelled so I knew that this time Chica was beyond pissed.

"JUST WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?! SOME FUCKING CELEBRITY WHO CAN JUST SAY WHAT THEY WANT AND GET AWAY WITH IT?! OH HELL NO!! I SHOULD SMACK THE BITCH RIGHT OUT OF YOU ROXANNE! I should--" She said as she recoiled her arm and I whimpered, closing my eyes and preparing for the slap. But it never came. "Ugh..." Chica groaned, pinching the bridge of her beak as she paced around the room. "Why Roxanne?! Why do you always have to screw up like this!? Like, do you have any idea what that poor boy went through? And how in the hell can you have the fucking audacity to do this to him? You know, he was the only one in the whole band who saw potential in you, the rest of us did too. But now that I finally see you for what you are, I don't think there is any potential in you, hell, I don't think there is any more reason for you to be in this band. Because all you are right now is a deceitful little lying dumb bitch who always keeps saying she's the best when she doesn't know what the fuck she's the best at." She said with the venom in her voice not afraid to show itself.