30| A Talk

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Your Pov -

That night you couldn't sleep. You were plaqued with nightmares of your parents plain crash. You woke up in cold sweats multiple times. The spirits did there best to comfort you, but you were too in your own head to even hear them. The silence was deafening.

You cried for hours with your head in your hands and your knees to your chest.

After hours of this cycle, you alarm finally went off. Reluctantly, you got out of bed and did your best to clean yourself up. The skin around your eyes was red and blotchy from crying. You had bags under your eyes. And your hair was a mess.

After taking a long shower and doing your hair, you hoped you didn't look too bad. You also hoped the band wouldn't notice. You didn't feel like explaining what had happened.

Finally you got in your car and went to the Pizza-Plex. You got there two minutes before your shift started and raced to Parts and Services. Once there, the first thing you saw was three boxes of parts with a note on top of it.

The note read "figured ya' might need these -Monty."

You smiled a little. But it dropped when you realized the boxes were full of parts. Bonnie's parts to be exact.

'Does Monty want me too... Fix him?' You thought. It was an honor that he thought you could fix him, but you didn't think you had the skills to.

But, you were damn well gonna try.

You emptied the boxes of part onto the floor and grabbed Bonnie's manual from the shelf. Using the book, you slowly mapped his parts out on the foor. He was missing an arm and some of his casing, but, you believed you could work with what you had of him.

Piece by piece, with help from the Protective Cylinder, you put him back together. He was missing his power switch so you had to try jump starting him. It didn't work. No matter how many things you hooked Bonnie's up to, you couldn't get enough power to him. You gave up after an hour of trying.

Looking at the time, it was 7:30. Which ment there was half an hour until the bands show was over. With no other work to be done for the time being, You decide to go watch the end of the show.

When you got to to main stage, Chica was doing her guitar solo. Which ment Monty was next for a solo. Chica finished with a wave to the crowed. Monty started with a slow rhythm. The rythm built in speed. And soon Chica joined in with light Struming. Then Roxy joined in. And finally Freddy.

There songs were always delightful to watch. Even now as an older teen.

You looked at the stage smiling. Everyone looked so happy. You and Monty even made eyes contract for a split second.

You happy little moment was ruined when Vanessa tapped you in the shoulder

"Y/n, can I have a word with you?" Vanessa asked.

"Sure what's up." You said, not even bothering to turn around and look at her. You were to mesmerized by Monty.

"I ment in private." Vanessa said sternly.

You finally turn around to look at her. "As far as I know you know nothing of my private life, so whatever you have to say can be said right here."

"Ugh fine" Vanessa began. "What the hell is that thing doing in Parts and Services?"

You tilted your head at her, confused. "What thing?"

"That stupid robot!" She shouted as the bands music got louder.

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