Your working hard and you hear the clock ticking as you sketch a design for Bonnie. He has a few safety features to. Like coverings on the elbows, a stomach hatch that could carry a small child if something happens, a pull-off jaw. Don't want the bite of 83 happening again.
And suddenly you hear the loud speaker come on, basically telling the employees that they are off work, and anyone still here after hours that they are shit out of luck until tomorrow. Except for me because I still have the special keys needed to open the door.
You take a deep breath and view your blueprints and match them to the old one. The old one almost looked like it was made to harm children instead of help but after the will incident you weren't surprised.
You then realized that if people knew Bonnie's jaw was detachable we'd lose it quickly, so as a last minute thought I should make it easy to take on and off but also with a tracker. also with the strength needed to throw a bowling ball it's best not to make him hate being called a kangaroo. Know what I shouldn't even give it anger. do robots have genders? No they are nonliving so therefore can't have a gender.
You shake the thoughts away and get back to work, narrowing the details and making sure wires would be easy to read. You walk to a room full of endoskeletons and extra parts to find a suitable host for your mechanic experimentation. You soon find an old Bonnie endoskeleton with missing limbs and oil splatters everywhere.
It looked like a murder scene... Well that's not scary at all.
I pick up what's left of it and take it back to my office, Like every horror movie ever, and set it on my desk. And I start making many changes. First of all how much horsepower does a jaw need to have? Cause the amount this one has is enough to... Crush a kids skull. Oh God I'm going to be sick. You quickly run to the trashcan in your office as you realize that this wasn't just a Bonnie endoskeleton... It was a spring Bonnie endoskeleton. Not the original lucky enough because I'm no one knows where the first went except for the person in it and the people related to him in some way. Or the so called crazy person outside the pizzaplex every morning spouting conspiracy theories. The man was surprisingly accurate.
Of course you quickly grab the endoskeleton and start bringing it back to the room you found it in. But you ran into someone, or something along the way. The moon itself. "YN how are you today?" You replied quickly "I can't talk right now unless your following me because I have a lot of work to do." You weren't wrong you did have work but you really couldn't talk because of the endoskeleton over your shoulder.
And it was starting to get heavy. And moon starts following you, well at least you know that the animatronic is willing to talk. But then it seemed that moon noticed your struggles with the endoskeleton and picks it up off of you. "Thank you moon. It was getting really heavy." He smiled and nods and starts humming a song.
We get to the room and moon places the endo somewhere as you look for a newer one. You find a completely intact endo but before you can pick it up you yawn. And then moon picks you and the endo up as you struggle to not be held. "Put me down moon!" "No your tired and need to sleep." You know he's right and you stop struggling.
He throws the endoskeleton into your office and heads to the daycare with you in tow.
"Why are you doing this for me?" You suddenly ask. "Because it's my code." You end up at the daycare and moon turns to sun while still carrying you. "Hello what are you doing up so late are we having a sleepover? Maybe we can play games and pillow fight and drink fizzy faz until our heads explode!" You yawn again and he suddenly started to bring you to the nap corner. "Nooooo I don't wanna sleep." He doesn't respond to you and when he walks into it he turns back to moon.
"I thought he would never stop." You look at moon and sigh. "I'm not getting out of this am I?" He chuckles and places you on a comfy bed and tucks you in. And soon after you fall asleep.
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Sorry about disappearing for... Idk how long but sorry I'll try to at least get a chapter once or twice a month. Sorrryyyy.
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Mistero / Thrilleran animatronic fox looks at the small sea of kids and teens. but something seems wrong, not one of them were talking, none were moving, just... staring blankly at him. and suddenly he falls, the blackness of shutoff over taking him quickly. how will...
