FNAF Stuff - Oneshots!

Boredom

AN: I was really bored when making this tbh. Hence the title. But it's probably not what's it's gonna be about. Enjoy!
This is AU. No Night Guard will be present here - since their probably looking for someone :P

Nighttime.

Chica likes to move around the pots and pans in the kitchen. Really. When not entertaining the children nor on stage performing she likes to hang around by the kitchen.

Chica also likes to mess things, and thus a lot of noises could be heard from the Kitchen, from the CLANGING noises and sometimes you can hear a shatter of glass.

She was weirdly programmed to bake cupcakes, cakes and also make pizzas. When on birthday parties, she was normally the one giving out the sweets and food.

She grabbed out the dough, flattening it out, her programming taking over. Soon after, she realized the mess she made when it here. She began to clean up, unlike Freddy - she doesn't really clean up properly. The chicken really doesn't do cleaning.

Freddy would sometimes come and help if not wandering tha hallways and scaring the crap out of the Night Guard.

So when the day comes, chefs would find the place slightly clean but some spots would be messy.

...

Freddy (like what Chica mentioned) likes to clean up during the nighttime, wandering the Dining Room and sorting out the chairs and smoothing out the table tops from wrinkles.

He - fortunately - likes to clean up after people's messes, but gets annoyed when it's too much or the said person does it like all the time. Namely Bonnie.

Freddy sighed in annoyance, as the bunny left the Backstage, a satisfied air around him.

'Oh gosh. What is it now?' Freddy thought, opening the door.

He would've widened his eyes if he could. And gasp really loudly. He swore he heard Bonnie let out a loud snicker behind his back.

The heads and the suits were all weirdly placed, scattered about like trash. The heads were stacked around like a totem pole, or hidden in areas Freddy couldn't see from his position.

Freddy narrowed his eyes. "I'm going to kill you for this Bonnie."

...

Bonnie likes to strum his guitar or play some songs when he's bored. Or annoy his friends using pranks. He's the trickster of the group, the one that annoys you to no end and yet, you are friends with him.

"We're waiting every night..." He sang, strumming his guitar and his foot tapping to the beat. He was on top of the stage, singing like in the day time.

"To finally roam and invite..."

After the song, he got to work, a chuckle coming out as he quickly got to work.

Chica sighed, finally finishing her work by kitchen. She placed her pizza and cupcakes down. She then decided to go to the Dining Room for some rest, and wonder what to do next.

She opened the door that leads into the said room but before she could take even a step further into the room she felt a bucket fall onto her head and something splattered all over her suit.

"GAH!" She screamed, quickly taking off the bucket but before that she heard a loud laugh that was across the room that sounded like... Bonnie's.

She glared at the purple bunny who was laughing out loud. She snarled at the bunny.

"YOU ARE DEAD!"

...

Foxy likes to be alone. So, he sat there looking around his dark Pirate Cove as he thought about things of life.

His ears pricked upwards when he heard of scuffling outside, and by the Dining Room by the looks of it. He heard screaming, laughter and heavy pawsteps from running.

He didn't look out to see what was going on. His 'mateys' were probably in trouble. Namely Bonnie.

He likes to entertain the kids when they weren't scared enough to run away from him. He likes that little one, his First Mate. Mikey.

The fox also likes to sing. And hum. Mostly humming.

He prefers to be alone when he thoughs it though. He likes the Toredor March* that Freddy plays. Not that he will ever admit this.

He prefers to be alone. That is that.

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AN: *Not sure this is spelled correctly.