Dinner finished quickly as the digital board had a new message on it, better to have this task done rather than to prolong the inevitable.
For the seating arrangements, it went a little something like this: in the haven's huge living room, the little ones sat with each other, followed by Michael seated next to them. Ms Schmidt and Henry sat behind them, with the animatronics sitting with the adults. A good seating arrangement, if Ms Schmidt had to say so, not to mention having the digital board in front of them to see the prompts.
"Is this going to be well...family-friendly?" Fredbear couldn't help but ask, hoping the children wouldn't have to see such vulgar things.
"It better be, or else me and this 'Chief' are going to have a problem." Ms Schmidt said with a tight smile on her face.
"I'm sure it'll be fine, besides you won't be the only one who'll want a 'few words'." Henry, despite being a calm and collected man, had a hidden inner fire inside of him that only William had seen once in his life; and may have been the only reason why William stayed friends with him.
"This better not be a waste of time," Michael mumbled, a bit anxious about what the questions might be.
"Maybe it will be something fun, like, what's your favorite ice cream?" Elizabeth hoped there was a question like that.
"Or maybe there'll be a question like, who's your dad and what does he do for you?" Charlie smiled.
"... Charlotte, have you been watching-you know what I'll ask you later." Henry sighed, going to have a few words later with Michael; Michael let out a sneeze.
"Well, it seems the board is starting to say something now." SpringBonnie pointed out.
All heads turned to face forward as the digital board began to start the task. The digital board has three white dots signaling that something was changing on the screen, each one of the white dots glowed at a time.
TASK: Never Have I Ever: Smoked some good shit.
Immediately everyone's glow sticks turned red, save for Henry and Ms Schmidt whose sticks turned green.
"Mum, Uncle Henry?!" Michael's eyes widen, seeing the two now sheepish adults looking down at their green glow sticks.
"What does it mean by smoking some good s-?" Charlie was about to ask when Henry lightly covered her mouth.
"Nothing sweetheart, I'll...uh I'll tell you when you get older." Henry inwardly sighed in relief for quickly shutting down his daughter's question.
"You smoke mummy?" C.C curiously asked, as he had never once seen his mother smoke before, and told him with his siblings that smoking is bad.
"Not anymore, I quit that a long time ago." Ms Schmidt lightly ruffled her younger son's hair, wanting to drop the subject.
"I have so many questions." Michael was still processing that his mother, of all people, smoked something that was considered 'good shit'."
"I'm confused." Fredbear wanted to ask what the question meant by smoking the good shit.
"I think we shouldn't know for now." Security Puppet watched the tensity of the human adults and decided now was not the time to ask about it.
TASK: Never Have I Ever: Sneak into Afton's house for his plans.
Everyone's glow sticks turned red at the question, although it confused them as to why it would be put on the screen.
"Mummy, why does it say sneaking into the house? And, talking about daddy's plans?" Elizabeth tilted her head to the digital board in confusion at the question.
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Animatronic Become Human
FanfictionAn Alive Animatronic AU, strange crack time-traveling bullshit mixed with some incorrect/correct lore smooshed together with references and copyrighted characters in universe and out of universe. Takes place in 1982. Did I mention the strange door t...