(Rewrite Coming!!!) The Golden Past

Left-y Again

(Finally getting to the point where I am straying from the main videos that the chapter is based off of! Less then 1k of the words are even based on the video above!

Tw: Self Doubt, mentions of death, and depictions of gore/murder/suicide- read at your own risk

But then again this is a Molten centric fan fiction, we all know that anything including him has a viewer discretion nowadays lol)

"Hi Bryan!"

"Oh my god- Security Puppet! Your just right there! Hello, hi. Did you see that I was coming from outside?" Molten glanced down from the vent he was climbing out of in the lobby of the pizzeria, a grin on his face. He may be trying to turn over a new leaf, but that doesn't mean he can't be a bitch still.

"I just had a feeling." Answered Puppet, who seemed to wiggled back across the floor a bit, giggling softly. Molten then lowered himself to the ground, and silently walked behind Bryan, grinning.

Bryan just sighed. "I see, I see."

Molten and Security Puppet then met gazes, and she then told Bryan, "I wouldn't, really recommend, turning around."

"Wait why?" Bryan then turned around, despite the prior warning, and was now face to face with Molten. Bryan let out a high pitch scream and scrambled back, and Molten just let out a few chuckles.

Molten grinned. "No reason in particular~!" He answered Bryan's previous question. Bryan growled, trying to hide his smiled.

Bryan than exploded. "Where did you come from!" Molten grinned, slowly walking away. He then turned back around and answered Bryan.

"Oh~ no where! Though, did you know those vents go everywhere~!" Molten grinned as Bryan groaned, muttering a soft 'I should of known.' Molten continued his trek to the main stage, sitting on one of the stools as Mr. Hippo ran around silent. Springtrap was scrolling around on the tablet in his hands, not even looking up at Molten. Molten just gave Springtrap a side glance before shrugging. At least Afton was leaving him alone.

Molten than glanced at Lefty.

The last time that Lefty had been on, Molten had hid. He didn't want to see Lefty yet, but, he believed today was the day. He was going to talk to Lefty again.

"Mr. Hippo! Whats up!" Mr. Hippo had said nothing to Bryan's question, and Molten spared a glance at the two who where in front of him now. "Mr. Hippo?"

"Øɦ, աɛʟʟ... ʊɦ.. աɛʟʟ, ʏǟ'ӄռօա ɦօա-ɦօա աǟֆ ʏօʊʀ աɛɛӄɛռɖ?" Bryan glanced around, muttered out a quiet, 'pretty good' and he locked eyes with Springtrap. Molten just let out a chuckle, he should probably fix Mr. Hippo before Springtrap.

Molten than chuckled again. "Seems like a few broken servos~! Nothing I can't fix!" Springtrap gave Molten a hard glare, before swiftly turning away. If Molten had a tongue, we would of stuck it out at Springtrap by now, and most likely would have multiple times by now.

"աɛʟʟ, #^+#{ ǟƈȶʊǟʟʟʏ օʀʋɨʟʟɛ, ʏ'ӄռօա...?" The hippo had trailed off. Bryan that asked in Mr. Hippo could stay still so he could look at him from the outside, which the hippo complied to. Springtrap made his way over and looked the hippo in the eyes before bring up his Ipad, most likely to do a digital diagnostics. Molten rolled his eyes.

"ɨ'ʍ-ɨ'ʍ զʊɨȶɛ-ӄɨռɖǟ ɮʀօӄɛռ... ʊɦ..." Springtrap glanced up, muttering a 'broken?!' under his breathe as Bryan heaved a sigh.

"Springtrap, fix him please." Muttered Bryan, walking over to Molten. Molten rolled his eyes and Springtrap than sassed Bryan, calling Bryan 'mom,' making Bryan turn back towards Springtrap, proceeding to act like a mother. Well, Molten did not know what a mother acted like. He only knew from what we saw from humans, and he never really paid attention. Baby had talked about how Ballora was to her, and Molten had seen how Ballora and Baby interacted. Their interactions were similar to this, but just weren't so sass filled, and Baby actually respected her mother, Ballora.