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Molten sat in the middle of the pathway in the main pizzeria room, looking at the wall between the two doors.
Bryan had left hours ago for a holiday break, and with that he had turned off the heat and power, meaning that Molten was freezing and was alone as all of the animatronics were turned off.
Molten had the heated Rockstar Bonnie plush in their arms with a frown, the small plush giving off too little heat for their entire body. Molten intended on sitting there in the pathway until someone came in. He did not care who, or what, just someone who would turn the damn power back on.
He hated it with every wire in their body how he could feel the temperature slowly dropping in the pizzeria.
He didn't want to sleep either, and that would eliminate possible loneliness he would feel and the cold, but he had to be alert.
He had told Bryan that they would protect the pizzeria. And Molten intended to do so. He had the plush that he could recharge with Helpy's unlimited supply of batteries when needed, and he could use the portal timer for their self.
Perfect compromise!
So all Molten had to do was sit there for a few days until Bryan came back.
It got boring quickly for Molten.
Molten had walked laps around the room multiple times, put together a few pizzas, then realizing that he couldn't bake them; so he froze them. He then picked up any small piece of trash that he found embedded in the main rooms carpet.
By the time he had finished picking through all of the carpet it was only 4 am the next day based on the clock that was on the pizzerias wall, and he had started walking laps around the pizzeria at 10 pm. It had only been six hours.
With a sigh Molten flopped back down into his original position in the middle of the room. He curled up around the Rockstar Bonnie plush.
With it only just becoming the next day, Molten had nothing to do once more. The pizzeria was even colder and it was the worst feeling ever.
Molten then went to the 'office' if the restaurant, really the check in, and started to get Apps up so he could download them. He chuckled when he remembered the first time Lefty had introduced him to apps and his weird phrasing. He then downloaded Solitaire, Mind Sweeper, Pokémon GO, Google and Twitter.
If only he still had his high scores.
With a sigh Molten got up and went back into the main room and then leaned against the table next to him, turning off the Rockstar Bonnie plush and going into sleep mode. The doors opening or anyone shouting would turn him back on if he turned on sleep mode.
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Molten was awoken by someone whispering his name.
"Molten..."
"Molten..?"
"Molten!"
"Molten?!" Molten opened their eye and stared right into the eye of Lefty who was bending over above him, a frown on his face, but said face lit up when Molten let out a 'hmm?' and shivering from the sudden rise of temperature registration.
"Oh! Yay! Hiya Moldy!" Lefty then sat down in front of Molten, his legs bent beneath his body in a position that seemed like it would be painful for animatronics but actually was not.
"Moldy?" Molten asked, tugging at the Rockstar Bonnie plushes ear, tilting his head in confusion as he shivered.
Lefty nodded. "Yeah. Molten and Freddy combined! Mol-dy." He said, grabbing Molten's hand and inspecting the plush before turning on the heat of the plush.
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FanfictionShiiiiit Holden Past 3.0 is gonna be here soon. Just need to work out a few kinks in my head LMAO- -- 'Nothing. Not a single drop of remorse had crossed his mind.' Molten had gotten karma for his actions from thirty years prior. He had killed so man...