Ch. 6 Chica Knows

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          Once Freddy left the room, you led Chica over to the protective cylinder. Chica looked weirdly excited for just doing a simple maintenance check.

"Alright, Chica. Just lay back and this will be done before you know it!" You said with some enthusiasm. "Before we start, do you have any questions?"

"Ooooo yes! Do you have a crush on Freddy?" You froze at Chica's question. It was like all the noise around you stopped for a brief moment. As if you were trapped in a silent purgatory.

"U-u-um h-how d-did you-" You asked, stuttering while trying to cover up your blushing face.

"Actually, it was just a guess. But your answer confirms it!" Chica answers excitedly. You began to mentally facepalm yourself. "I can detect when a person's heart rate increases! And, I noticed that your heart rate would increase whenever you were talking Freddy!" You began to contemplate running out of the building and starting a new life somewhere. Maybe change your identity? What would you change your name to?  But wait. Does this mean that, Freddy can detect an increase in heart rate too? Does he know too?! "It's so funny how you managed to fall in love with him so quickly! You've only known him for less than a half an hour!" Chica began to laugh Softly.

"A-actually... we've met before." You admitted. Chica froze for a brief moment. "And, you and I have met before, too" Painful silence stretched on for at least 10 seconds.

"Um, do you mind if I just-" She stands up from the table and starts to scan your face with her eye lasers. "(y/n)?" When she says your name everything falls into place. "(Y/N)! (Y/N)! (Y/N)! IT'S YOOOOOU!" Chica lifted you off the ground so high that you were almost above her head. "Where have you been?! Freddy and I have missed you so so much!" You stared back at her, confused.

"You remembered me just by learning my name?"

"When I scanned your face it brought up your guest profile, from when you used to come here! And with it, our memories of that guest! And I could never forget you anyways! And neither has Freddy that's for sure." You stood there, stunned. "I can't believe how much you've grown! I barely recognize you! Ooo! Do you remember when you dared me to eat all the pizza toppings in the kitchen as a joke but then I did it anyway? Oh my God the staff was SOOOO mad hahaha! And remember when we were playing hide and seek with Freddy and you hid inside of his stomach hatch? I'm still not counting that as a win you little cheater hahahaha!" Those memories began to flood back to you and you laughed along with her. You spent the next couple minutes catching up with each other without a care in the world. But you were then interrupted by someone clearing their throat. Or their metallic throat, I guess. You turned to the source of the noise to see Roxy and Freddy standing there, waiting.

"Hello, superstar! Have you finished your maintenance check-up on Chica?" Freddy asked.

"Oh my God, I haven't even started yet! I'm so sorry, j-just give me a moment!" You said while slightly panicking. You lead chica back to the table in the protective cylinder. Before you could seal the protective cylinder, Freddy walked in.

"I'm sorry if I brought Roxanne too early." Freddy spoke with a hint of regret.

"Oh no no! It's not your fault! Chica and I got really distracted and lost track of time." You spoke up trying to reassure him.

"Hmmm..." Freddy looked away for a moment and then looked back at you.

"If you don't mind me asking, superstar. What were you and Chica talking about?" Your heart began to race. 'What should I do? What should I do? Freddy should be able to remember me so why have I not told him yet!? What the hell am I afraid of?' "Um, superstar? Are you feeling okay?" Freddy's head tilted with concern.

"Oh...uh..Chica and I weren't really talking about anything important..." You said followed by the quiet nervous laugh. Freddy looked at you for a moment as if he were lost in thought. But then you were reminded that you had a job to do, and you quickly got to it.

          As you were working on Chica, you noticed that Freddy was a little quiet. He wasn't the most talkative animatronic, but you were expecting him to at least say a little something. You were expecting some praise or maybe some words of encouragement. But no, he was silent. He looked a little... sad. Freddy wasn't the most physically expressive person because of his metallic face. But still, you couldn't help but notice that something was wrong. Speaking of something being wrong, During Chica's maintenance check, you noticed that something was going on inside of her chest plate. You quickly opened up the chest plate and you were attacked by one of the most foul odors you've ever smelled. The smell surprise you so much that you tried stepping back quickly and ended up falling to the ground.

"S-superstar!" Freddy quickly knelt down to where you fell and offered you a hand. You grabbed his hand and Freddy pulled you up.

"What in the fresh hell died in there!?" You said while stepping back with your shirt over your nose and mouth. Freddy stepped over to Chica and examined the inside of her chest cavity.

"It appears to be garbage and old pizza."

"How the hell did-" Before you finished your sentence, you quickly recalled that memory of you daring Chica to eat all the pizza toppings in the kitchen. You forgot that she LITERALLY ate all of the pizza toppings. You never actually wondered what happened to all of that food.

"My apologies, superstar. I forgot to mention that Chica usually likes to sneak into the kitchen and eat pizza during closing time. She also has been known to dig through the trash for pizza. The staff are usually required to clean up her endoskeleton before opening. I'm so sorry, I should have told you." Freddy looked away in shame.

"Oh no no! It's okay! You don't have to apologize! Can you just...help me clean this up please?" You looked over at Freddy waiting for an answer.

"Of course, superstar. I'm always happy to help you."

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