Five Nights at Freddy's

The Phonecall

Chica sat down on the couch, next to Foxy. "Hi!" she said, flipping her blonde hair behind her. "Hi, lass, what ye be up to today?" answered Foxy, barely even noticing that Chica had just sat down next to him.

Chica was annoyed by this. "Oh come on, Foxy! Ever heard of notice me senpai!" Foxy blushed. He always liked Chica. He just didn't know how she would take it.

Mangle ran into the room and started yelling "NOTICE ME SENPAI!", eager to annoy Chica. Too bad she already was. Bonnie looked up from his phone and had a look at the situation. As quickly as he had turned around, he went back to looking at his phone as he let out a "nope".

Blake and Billie followed behind Mangle, yelling as well, but saying "I SHIP IT, I SHIP IT!!!"

Chica and Foxy scowled at the twins, turned back round, and did nothing.

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Freddy was lying on his bed, waiting for Goldie to respond to his text. He had been waiting almost all day for his cousin to contact him. He sighed and opened up Find my iPhone. "No," he thought, and then closed the app. Tracking Goldie's phone wasn't any way to keep in contact with him.

His phone started ringing. "Bout time, lazy asshole." he said into the phone, after answering it. But it wasn't his cousin.

"Yeah, um, this is Mike. I'm Goldie's, um, work partner. If you don't know where I work, well, we work at the diner, y'know, the one that no one goes to..."

"Ahh, sorry Mike, I thought you were my cousin. Hasn't bothered calling me. You don't seem to confident on the phone, it is just now, or are you normally like this." answered Freddy.

"*coughs* Yeah, well, you see me and Goldie aren't quite well, and we need someone to take over for us this week."

"Ahh, okay. Is that why Gold can't call? Or is he just being a slacker. Wouldn't be surprised if he was slacking."

"We asked Fritz, but he just hung up as soon as we asked him."

Freddy shivered. He and everybody else knew that Fritz was bad news.

"Why the hell did you ask Fritz! You know you're asking for trouble!!!" yelled Freddy.

"I'm sorry...." squeaked Mike.

"You know what," said Freddy, loosening his anger, "I'll go see if Jeremy wants to do it. He's always thought of you as his role model."

"K, bye!" said Mike, coughing.

Freddy put his phone down on the bed side table, turned off his lamp and crawled under the covers. He would ask Jeremy tomorrow, as it was only Saturday today.