___WITH THE GLAMROCKS!!___
"Monty." Vanessa said behind him, her tone was stern. Almost angry.
"What." He said in the same angry tone. A bit angrier than her.
"Parts and services, now. I done told you we have a lot to discuss about the new girl. She comes in today."
Monty grunted in frustration, but complied. Standing up unironically towering over her.
—IN PARTS AND SERVICES(with the other glamrocks)—
"Alright so as you guys know, there will be a new security. She'll work sections. Every day is a different section for her. Her first section will be Freddy. Then Roxy. Chica then Monty. I suggest you guys to stay out of her way. She may be kind. But that doesn't matter. She needs to focus on her work." They all nodded, chica surprisingly calm, usually she'd be happy that she gets to meet someone new, but for now she had to keep her calm.
Monty on the other hand was glad he was last. After what happened with the last security guard. He hasn't really been the same. All he can remember is that flashback of her blood dripping down her body.. on the statue.. hung up.. and dead.
Freddy was ready to meet her, obviously happy they had someone new, he promised himself nothing would happen to this girl. Only because of what happened to the last.
Roxy honestly was happy to have someone new. But hoping she'd stay out of her way as well, due to the fact that what happened with one girl when her kill code that she wasn't supposed to have switched on, and she ended up attacking a girl for getting in her way during her job, but that kill code is gone now.
"Obviously be kind to her. And Roxy, don't let what happened last year happen again." Vanessa spoke lowly
Roxy nodded, obviously not wanting to remember.
"Now, back to your rooms. That's all." They all walked away from Vanessa, the sound of metal doors and feet stirring in the air.
Vanessa sat down at a work bench, "there's no way it's her William." She said putting her face into her palms.
That little voice in her head, that always controlled her. Spoke. "It's her. I know it is. My granddaughters name is Gemma." His metallic like voice said. It echoed in Vanessa's mind.
—3rd person pov, Monty's room.—
Monty sat in his room, thinking about what she was like. Obviously Vanessa said she was kind, but he knew he wouldn't like her. Or at least would have to act like it.
*LOW BATTERY*
Played in his mind, he got into his charging station, and powered off.
Maybe's tomorrow won't be so bad.
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Murder In the dark. // S E C U R I T Y B R E A C H-extended .
Mystery / ThrillerGemma Schmidt , just 19 years old. She lived with her younger cousin. Alexander. She decided to get a job so she could help him. And herself. Little did she know, this job was dangerous.
