I'm back! Yay! If you don't know what happened to cause my disappearance, go take a quick look at my conversation board. It explains everything.
This is a little side-story to a new book I'm planning on starting. I've been in love with Five Nights at Freddy's for years now, and I am so excited to start this project. It won't be out for a while, as I'm still laying out major plot points. But, expect it in the near future.
Also, I realize this has a small word count. I have more one-shots prepared, though, so don't fear!
Love you all, my darlings.
"This should be fun," Avi grinned manically.
Mitch and Scott shared a glance, malicious grins on both of their faces. Mitch grabbed Scott's hand and began walking off of the stage. "C'mon, Freddy. Let's go."
Scott's eyes softened. "With you, Bonnie, anywhere."
Kevin rolled his eyes. "C'mon, guys. You're taking too long. The new guard has already been here for two hours."
Avi frowned. "That's because Chica's been trying to give him a fucking cupcake since his shift started."
Mitch glared. "She was proud of that cupcake, Foxy. Do you realize how difficult it is to make cupcakes when this place specializes in pizza and fries? There are barely any ingredients for cookies let alone a cupcake."
Avi growled maliciously, and Scott moved to stand protectively in front of Mitch. He was shorter than the bearded pirate man, but he had no trouble standing against him if it meant protecting what was his.
Kevin moved between the two. He was around Scott's height, not counting his flopped ears. "Chill. We have a mission, remember?" Then, he walked away from the irked males. "You would think that killing the night guard would prove to be more sport than arguing with each other."
Mitch followed his cousin's retreating form but stopped in the doorway. "I think you disappointed Springtrap, Freddy."
Scott didn't move his gaze away from Avi. The one good eye that the man had was glaring menacingly at him. "I own this place, Foxy. Don't forget that."
"Aye, but we all know who is truly in charge here, lad."
Kirstie walked in, disrupting the conversation. "Guys! The night guard kept closing the door on me!"
"Oh, I'm so sorry Chica," Mitch said, patting her drooping shoulder.
Kirstie shrugged and smiled. "You guys might want to go help Springtrap. I'm done for the night."
Scott nodded. "We were just headed that way. Why don't you go to the kitchen and make sure everything is in order for tomorrow, yeah?"
Kirstie nodded. "See ya, Freddy. Bye Bonnie!" She only gave Foxy a short nod due to the older man's dark mood.
When she was gone, Scott turned to see Avi darting down the hallway, going to assist his friend in the killing. Mitch poked Scott's ribs. "I'm going to go down the east hallway. Why don't you hang out in the bathroom a while before trying to sneak in once I gain his attention?"
Scott nodded. "I won't take the vents unless I absolutely have to. Those things need a serious cleaning, and I hate getting my suit dirty."
"We should leave a note for Mangle when she gets back. Or Balloon Boy. You know how they love hiding there."
Screams and loud bangs interrupted their talking. Shouts followed. It seemed like Avi hadn't managed to snag the night guard either. Kevin poked his head out from the storage room. "Your turn, guys."
Scott leaned down and kissed Mitch lovingly. "Ready?" he asked.
Mitch gazed adoringly up at Scott and lightly caressed his brown ears. "Always."
They went their separate ways and got into position. The plan worked perfectly. The two worked together effortlessly, and by four that morning, the place was in need of a new night guard.
