"Oh, I didn't notice you there lucky stars. Hi!" Chica gives a joyous expression. You weren't having it, you were livid. From almost being murdered, to receiving a sweet greeting, NO. You were mad.
"Don't you 'lucky stars' me! What are you doing here and why where you trying to kill me ?!" You yelled at her, and she becomes shocked.
"My, oh my! That is not a polite thing to say! Such strong words aren't permitted in the Pizzaplex" she fold her arms and pouts.
"Yeah well neither is attempted murder!" You snare back. You've barely had time to collect your thoughts. As the adrenalin kick slows down, you really started to feel it.
"Oh my, lucky stars. I didn't mean to make you cry..." great, now she mentioned the tears you were fighting back.
Sobbing."There, there" she coos, pulling herself up into a stable stance. She goes in for the hug. Were you going to let the murderous chicken hug you? Yes. You didn't have the emotional stability to refuse the embrace.
"It's ok. How about we talk about what's bothering us? Hmm?" Her voice was gentle and she spoke slowly. Similar to Freddy, she too also that that ability to calm.
You tired responding but were caught up between the sniffs and sobbing. She waited patiently for you to gather yourself.After a moment, your tantrum simmers down and you manage to put together a response.
"*sniff* listen. It's been a hard night for me. A shelf fell on me and now im trapped *sniff* and Freddy was helping but now he's gone and I was here alone," You begin to tear up again.
"*sniff* and the voices *sniff* and the rabbit person and then you tried to attack me but now you're not and I don't know what's happening..." your voice goes high pitched until you fall back into a sob.
"Oh my... it sounds like tonight has been a little tough for you. Hmm, I'll tell you what. We can head back to my room and you can lie on the sofa until the doors open. We can have pizza and a fun sleepover. How does that sound lucky stars?" She cheered, slowly letting go of you. You straighten your uniforms collar and wipe the creases down the shirt while taking deep breaths.
"Actually, I was on my way to the loading docks, hoping to find a way out" You wipe back your tears with the hem of your sleeve. You're pretty sure that chica still had no idea what happened to you, since you explained it so poorly.
"Well, we're nearby the Docks right now. We can go there together" she cheered raising her fist into the air and taking a hop on one foot. Despite the fact that she was back to normal, her animated movements still freaked you out.
You get that it was supposed to be 'cute' but she was huge. A 2 meter tall robot with wacky exaggerated movements. It was a but much. Nonetheless, you both make your ways down to the loading docks."So, you mentioned Freddy was helping you. What happened there? She asked.
"Umm, Freddy lead me down here saying there was a potential exit, but then he needed to use the recharge station since he was on low power. And I left for a moment but when I came back, he was completely gone!" You explained.
"And then I heard noises and came across this... person, I think?.... in a rabbit costume? I don't know it was pretty weird- oh and I did manage to hit them with this here pipe of mine" You wave the pipe proudly."Freddy disappeared?- wait! You hit someone with that pipe?! Lucky stars that is not a very nice thing to do!" She wasn't mad, just disappointed.
"What else was I supposed to do? They were being the weird one by hanging out in the basement, whispering in a rabbit costume. Normal people don't do that chica."
Chica averted her gaze. She couldn't promote violence but it was understandable where you were coming from."An- and, if I didn't defend myself, then who knows what they could have done" You tried to add to the point.
"Also you were eating trash even I found you, and then you tried to murder me so I kinda electrocuted you- but hey, it reset you and you're fine" You quickly mentioned hoping she wouldn't over react.
Her eyes widen and you could feel the loud exacerbated movements coming.
"Electrocuted me?!" She crouched bringing both hands to her head, her knees shacking. She then loosened up.
"-Wait... I tried to hurt you? That's against our programming" she quiets down in shock.
"Eating trash? But... that's not right..." she stares blankly.
You feel a little awkward. You felt like a doctor delivering unavoidable bad news to a patient.
Her personality was sure programmed to be human-like. She stood there taking in the information you gave her. But she looked like she would burst into tears any second, if she could anyways."That's not right... we love our fans." Her voice quivered. Ok, now you felt kind of bad for her. From her perspective, she was probably chilling, doing whatever she normally did, and the next minute, she woke up in the kitchen and got told that she attempted to murder someone.
"It happens to the best of us..." You tried to comfort her, but it was really poorly executed and It didn't help the situation. Who knew comforting a robot would be difficult.
"Look, with whatever it's worth, we could be friends?" You tried again, and it seemed to do the trick."Friends?" She lifted her head.
"Yeah, friends" you replied trying to hold a smile. It felt a little awkward talking like a middle schooler, but it seemed to do the trick for chica.
You both continue towards the docks, and reach a room filled with cargo boxes, out of order signs and caution tapes. The garage door for the Docks were shut.
"There's nothing here." You were disappointed but not surprised. With the events of this night, it would have been too convenient for it to be an exit.
"What now?" You spirit was crushed."I'm sorry lucky stars, maybe we could try my plan?" Chica suggested.
You sigh, but it seemed like the safest option you had. You'd just have to wait the night out with chica.
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Security Breach: The Rabbits Glitch
AdventureAfter gaining a job at the Fazbear entertainment Corporation, mysteries unravel themselves before you. You gain the help of the Glamrocks and Daycare attendants of the establishment, but soon, their kind demeanour begins to shift. Notions of disillu...