More than Five Nights [UNDER EDITING]

Road Trip Part 2

*Alexandra's POV*

You have got to be kidding me! Goldie stands up from the suitcase wiping himself off, a big grin spreading across his face. "Hey guys," he smiles. 

"What are you doing here Goldie?" spits Chica. That's when the animatronics circle around me and Elisa, like what the secret service does with the president. 

"I just came to spend time with Alex," he says acting innocently. 

"Yeah right, you probably wanna," Freddy lowers his voice since we're in public. "Stuff her in a suit," he hisses. 

"Brother I can't believe you would think such a thing!" he 'gasps.' 

"Seriously though, why are you here?" glares Bonnie. 

"I came here because I just wanted to spend time with Alex, honestly," I look over Freddy's shoulder and the sight breaks my heart. Goldie's eyes look so torn, and lonely, and broken. 

"Move," I mumble scooting past Freddy. They all look at me surprised, except Elisa, she must have seen what I did, someone broke in need of fixing. I run up to Goldie and give him a hug. He doesn't hug back at first probably due to being surprised, but eventually hugs back, burying his head into my shoulder. I pull back and look him straight in the eye. "You can come, but you have to promise, no hurting people, no doing bad stuff, and no suit stuffing when we get back," I hold his hands out so he can't finger cross. 

"I promise," he states loud and clear. I smile and Elisa also runs out of our protective circle of our animatronic friends. 

"I guess it was a good thing I did bring that extra ticket," smirks Elisa. 

"Are you guys CRAZY?!," flips Freddy. 

"No, are you?," I giggle. 

"Alex this isn't funny, he's evil and you're trusting him!" growls Bonnie. 

"Guys, all he needs is friends, please, just try to get along with him, for me?," I ask giving my best pleading puppy dog eyes. 

"Erm," Freddy and Bonnie start to squirm. 

"And me too," says Elisa giving hers as well. All the boys start to squirm, and Chica looks like she's about to give in to. 

"FINE," they all huff. 

"Yeah!," we run over and give them all hugs. 

"But only, because you trust him," grumbles Freddy. I smirk and walk back over to Goldie. 

"So, do you have a bathing suit or towel?," I ask curiously. 

"Erm, no," he states. 

"Okay, I guess we have to go to the store then, but first, come on, we all have to go to the restroom and we're all hungry," we all walk into the McDonalds, the animatronics get weird looks from people, probably from their ears. 

"POTTY!," screams Freddy running in the toilet. We all burst out laughing even a few kids around us. Bonnie, Foxy, and Goldie all walk into the bathroom still chuckling, while me, Chica, and Elisa use the lady's room. After we use the restroom we find all the boys except Freddy waiting in line to order food. 

"Where's Freddy?," I ask curiously.

 All of the boys hold back their laughter, "well, after he pooed, he stood up, flushed, and then slid on the wet floor and his head is now stuck in the toilet," laughs Goldie. Earning another roaring laughter from the guys. 

"This isn't funny! He could be hurt!," I freak, I run over to a nearby worker, she has long brown hair, light freckles, blue eyes, a somewhat curvy body, she's in McDonald's workers uniform and her name tag reads, 'Rochelle, 19.' "Um, excuse me, but can you help me? My friend sorta got his head stuck in the toilet," I say sheepishly, embarrassed. I can tell she's holding back her laughter as she thinks about someone with their head stuck in the toilet.