(Rewrite Coming!!!) The Golden Past

Broken Bears

*this is a filler chapter. I wrote this all when I was in pain from my wisdom teeth surgery, so it is just kinda here... when i look back at this short chapter, i can just see my pain riddled brain create ideas of just some hurt fluff and forcing my pain upon the characters in my story. I have no idea where this chapter went, but i just decided to quickly tie off this weird ass chapter now that i am feeling better pain wise. But enjoy some Melty! And some weird, weird timing of things, forgotten lore of my own story (i had to rewrite some parts because i forgot my own plot like-), and weird dialogue and conversations between characters. Just do what you do...

Also! This is something I want to call a 'off cannon' chapter. It is still cannon to the story, but has elements that could make it non cannon or could just not exist and the story still flow well.

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Molten let out a sigh as Lefty helped him out of the repair room. The two had decided to play Poker the rest of the day, at least until Bryan was about to come in to the restaurant.

The two made it to Lefty's stage and Lefty helped Molten onto the edge of the stage so he could sit down. Molten looked over at the main stage where Rockstar Freddy was. Mr. Hippo and Baby were with Freddy. Hippo was telling Freddy stories and Baby was putting five coins into Freddy's coin slot whenever he asked for five coins.

Seeing the scene for a second time was heart breaking for Molten even if he didn't like Freddy.

Rockstar Foxy was pacing around the main room, walking circles around the tables before turning to walk into the kitchen. Foxy didn't even see him by the looks of it. That was good, because Molten didn't want to deal with the fox at the moment. "You good, friend?"

"Im good." Molten whispered, watching as the front doors opened  and Bryan came in. He looked nervous, glancing around behind him and then around the pizzeria. His eyes met Molten's and he proceeded to speed walk to the main stage. "Do I... look that scary now? Is Bryan scared of me, Lefty?"

Lefty looked to the side with a hum. "Well...~ you don't look the best..." Left whispered. "Your appearance was enough for me to be scared for a moment. But your appearance will never scare me friend! All that matters is what is on the inside!" Lefty then put his pointer finger onto Molten chest as he leaned in slightly before backing away and crossing his arms over his chest.

"Why did he fix me up a bit then?" Molten asked.

Lefty shrugged. "He just did the battery and some components, and printing off blueprints. Baby was the one who put thingd into you. She prolly told you that he did it all, but in reality you gave him quite a fright apparently." Molten let out a soft 'oh' as he looked down, touching his chest and eye where the see able injuries were. He let the hand over his chest fall. He could easily cover up his chest, but the scratch was over his one good eye. He didn't have a left eye, only a right eye. He then took the hand away from his eye, giving him his vision abck as he started at the hand, flexing the claws and inspecting the faint blood stains. He then turned to Lefty.

"Can you help me to the main stage?" He whispered, grabbing onto Lefty's arm. The other nodded with a smile, sliding off the stage and helping Molten down. Molten would need to make his self a new battery, but this would work for now. "You can just help me sit down on a stool in front of a stage, Lefty." He muttered.

"Of course!" the other exclaimed, bringing attention to the pair. Molten was leaning on a table with Lefty supporting him from the other side as Baby ran up.

Baby seemed panicked, but just ended up trying to help support Molten as the pair was slowly walking towards the stage. "Oh my..." muttered Hippo, slowly walking over to the trio. Molten just hissed. "What happened to him?" Mr. Hippo asked, turning to Lefty.