Part 11

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The Animatronic stood motionless, basking under a spotlight

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The Animatronic stood motionless, basking under a spotlight. It's yellow fur shining in the light.

Max: 3... 2... 1...

The metal spine of the machine straightened. It turns its head left, then right, then ahead. One hand raises up, waving ahead.

Fredbear: Hello everybody! How are you all doing tonight?

The sound of a crowd cheering was heard in front of the animatronic.

Fredbear: Well that's good to hear! Welcome, to Fredbear's Family Diner! I hope you all are enjoying your stay!

Max:... perfect.

The robot froze, leaning forward slightly and lowering its head, the light in its eyes flickering off.

Max: Well, it works!

Simone stood next to a speaker.

Simone: O-oh. It was nothing, really.

Max: No! It's amazing! T-This kind of Artificial Intelligence hasn't been seen before!

He hugged her.

Max: I'm so proud of you.

Simone stood there motionless. Max pulls away and turns back to the yellow bear.

Simone: So... are we going to be installing it into all the other ones?

Max: is that even a question? Of course we are!

He says. Simone smiles.

Simone: t-thanks dad.

She says, looking down a bit.

Simone: I-I'm just gonna run to the bathroom. You can use my computer.

Max: ok, thanks sweetie!

Simone walks away, exiting the room. She quickened her pace, hurriedly into the women's restroom. She locked the door, grabbed as much of her hair as she could in one go and fell to her knees, letting out a cough followed by belch, as her stomach empties out into the toilet. Then it's followed by a second belch. After rinsing her mouth out and washing her face, Simone stares into the mirror.

Simone:... hhhungry...

She looks down at the sink.

Simone:... need... more...

She looks back up at herself.

Simone spun her head around, looking behind her

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Simone spun her head around, looking behind her. She was alone.

Simone:... great... now I'm hallucinating...

She turns back to face herself. Nothing was there.

Simone:... right... well... I g-guess I'm gonna have to suffer... a-at least a bit longer...

She dries herself off and exits the washroom.

Simone: r-right...

She starts walking again, heading back into the room.

Simone: h-hey.

Max: Heya Simone! I copied your program off your laptop onto a usb drive so you can take your computer back.

Simone: Ok, thanks dad.

She took her computer.

Max: We have a bunch of restaurants to ship our animatronics off too! Thanks for the help Simone!

He says, walking towards a bunch of others.

Simone: no problem!

She walks away, quickly making her way through the halls of Cogs and Coils Inc. She walks past the entrance and couldn't help but look over at the 2 people who were there.

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She could read their faces easily

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She could read their faces easily. Distress. They were Mike's parents, William Afton and Clara Schmidt. She hadn't really talked to them much before or after the incident, but what little she saw of them, they seemed like they were very worried about their unknowingly dead son.

Simone(thinking): I'm gonna have to come up with some way to get them off my trail... I still have the non-meat parts of Mike like his bones and clothes and stuff. I'd have to dump them somewhere. Maybe a forest?

She quickly made her way back to her office. She still had the deep freezer holding the stuff. Opening it and looking inside, all of the stuff had a faint frost over everything. This was gonna be annoying.

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