The Feelings (A Frexy Fanfic)

Chapter 8~ A New Night Guard

Mike's Pov:
Holy smokes. I don't wanna be the only night guard anymore. Crazy jerks held me hostage! Let someone else do it!
I walked to the door of my boss's door and knocked it loudly, making sure to wake him up.
I heard grunting and footsteps getting closer on the other side of the door, then multiple locks being unlocked by him. The door cracked open, showing a middle aged man, with an undershirt, and some shorts.
"What is it?!- oh..it's you Mike! Whatever are you doin here boy?"
He asked, rubbing his eyes, trying to get them used to the sunlight.
"I'm here to tell you that I don't want to be the guard anymore! At least not at night!" I said, trying not to lose my patience.
His eyes seemed to widen for a spilt second, But soon the corners of his mouth curled up, making him smile.
"Well, then consider yourself a security guard from now on!" He said, leaning against his doorway, taking out a cigar and lighting it.
"Alright, that's it? But then who's gonna take the night shift?" I asked, thanking the Lord I don't have to spend 6 hours there anymore.
"Yesterday, a girl named Jackie Torres called in asking for a job, I told her to keep her hopes up for an opening at ol' Freddy's, and thanks to you, she gets a job!" He said, shaking off the burnt parts of the cigar.
"Wait..you're giving a girl the job?" I asked, scratching my palm.
"Yea..what's it to ya?" He asked, seeming not to care if she dies or not.
"Nothin, see you tomorrow then Boss." I said, taking out my keys from my pocket and unlocking my car.
"But of course Mike," he began, stopping me from leaving,"Jackie is gonna need to know the works! Make sure you show them to her before you leave home!" He said, throwing his used cigarette to the ground, and stepping on the ashes, putting it out, and getting in his house.
"Yea...I will.." I said, pouting, and throwing myself in my car, putting it in drive.
I drove home, thinking why in the world would she want a job at that hell hole.

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I got home, slammed the door and collapsed onto my bed, not bothering to take my shoes off, falling fast asleep, I'll show her how to do all that later. Maybe I'll just call her, I'll be too lazy to get up anyways.

Freddy's Pov:
A door cracked open, shifting my gears, opening my eyes, I see the owner.
"Well, I heard Foxy over here attacked a child." He said, walking over to pirate's cove, peeking through the curtains.
He then looked at me, with a stern look.
"Freddy, you better put him in check now. Or else I'll have no choice than to have him scrapped. I should've done it back in 87' though." He said, closing the curtains, walking towards Me.
"No need. I've already put him in his place, he's harmless now." I lied.
"Well, there isn't going to be any kids today, just in case Foxy acts up again, maybe for a week or so." He said, looking at Bonnie.
"What happened to Bonnie's guitar?" He asked.
"He uh..Broke it." I said, holding my microphone closer to my chest.
"I see..well I'll get him another one soon, see ya later Freddy." He said, waving and walking to exit, leaving.
I let out a sigh of relief, waking up Bonnie and Chica, not to mention Foxy.
"What's wrong Freddy?" Chica asked, stretching.
"Yea, I really don't like being woken up." Bonnie said, groaning.
"Guys! The owner came in today!" I exclaimed, shaking Bonnie's shoulders.
"What did the landlubber say?" Foxy asked, getting on top of the stage.
"He found out what you did to that Eric boy...he said he was gonna scrape you..if you did something like that again.." I said, sadly.
Foxy's ears dropped in shock, scared.
"Aye..he might as well scrape me now.." He said, looking down.
"No! I don't want you scrapped! It'll never be the same without you! I love you so much..." I said quietly, wrapping my arms around him, pulling him close.
"Yea Foxy...you're our friend!" Chica said, patting his back gently.
"We aren't gonna let 'em scrap you...not if we have anything to do with it." Bonnie said, smiling.
"You're Family." I heard Golden say above.
I looked up and saw him floating atop of us, smiling.
I tilted Foxy's chin up to meet my lips, and kissed him quickly.
He smiled weakly, and hugged me softly.
I smiled and returned the hug, picking him up bridal style, and carrying him off the stage as the others followed after. I set Foxy down on a nearby table, watching the others sit down in chairs on the table.
"So the owner said that we don't have to entertain children for a week." I said, pulling out a chair and sitting next to Foxy, wrapping my arm around him, holding him closely. He leaned his head on my chest, and I smiled down at him.
"A week with no kids? But then who are we gonna entertain?" Chica asked, messing with the table cloth.
"We can entertain ourselves." Golden said, tilting his chair outwards, putting his feet on the table.
"Sounds like a plan." Bonnie said, resting his hands behind his head.
I rolled my eyes, rubbing Foxy's arm gently.
He purred silently, making me giggle.
"I'll tell you what we can do!" A female voice said.
I looked to where it was and saw Bon Bon in an apron, holding brooms, mops and sprays off all sorts.
"And what is it?" Bonnie asked, still in his relaxing position.
"We clean this place up of course! Just look at this joint! There's cobwebs everywhere!" She said, pointing at a nearby cobweb.
"That's not a cobweb that's a spider web!" Bonnie said, narrowing his eyes.
"Its a Cobweb!" Yelled Bon Bon, sweeping it away with a broom she had.
"Spider web!" Bonnie yelled, quickly standing up.
"Cobweb!" She yelled back, pointing at him with the broom.
Bonnie grabbed the broom out of her hands and snapped it in two, dropping it to the floor.
"Spider Web." He said harshly, walking towards her.
Bon Bon picked up a spray, and squirted the cleaning liquid in his face, crossing her arms.
Bonnie slowly picked up his hand to his face, and wiped it off, but before he could grab Bon Bon, she put a rag in face, moving it in circles, forcefully.
"Spider Web! You dirty piece of sh*t!"
She yelled, taking the rag off of his face.
Bonnie growled, angry with her.
Bon Bon didn't show any fear, as she rung up the rag and started beating him with it.
"Its a Cobweb!" She shouted, chasing after him, spanking him with the rag.
"No way! Ow! It's a spider web! Hey watch it with that thing!" He yelled, trying to get away from the abusive female.
The rest of us couldn't help but laugh, watching as Bonnie was finally losing an argument. To a girl.