Your Pov
Why was he carrying me? Did I do something to him?
"Goldie, where are we going?"
"My room."
"Why?"
"We are going to talk. Just be quiet for now. The others hate me and Chica. They wouldn't approve me doing this at the moment." I nodded and stayed quiet.
My cheek started to hurt again. I guess I didn't have the ice with me. I touched my cheek gently, and my cheek started to feel like it was being stabbed. Goldie noticed me wince in pain.
"Do you want some more ice?" I nodded, still in pain.
He handed me an ice pack from his pocket. Where the heck did he get that? I just hope we can get along soon. If he is just gonna do this to talk to me, it isn't worth the time. We got to his room and he locked his door behind us. Walking over to the bed, he set me down and gave me a different ice pack.
"What do you want to talk about?"
"I know that Foxy liked Chica, and I know that you are his friend. I want to help him, Chica talks about him non-stop. I had tried everything to shut her up so I could help, but tlnothimg worked unless I kissed her. Do you think you might be able to help the two of them?"
"Sure. Why do you want to help them though?"
"I want them to like me again. They all ignore me unless you are here. Maybe they don't want to hurt your frelings, I don't know. All I know is that I want friendship from them."
"Okay. I can help you."
Time Skip
Chica and Foxy were currently locked in the Parts and Service room. We went back to the office and turned on the camera. They were talking, then hugged. I guess we helped them. They talked again until something happened. They kissed! It was so adorable. We went back and unlocked the doors. They came out holding hands. With his good hand, not the hook
"Thank ye Gold. I am glad ye wanted to help us."
"Yeah Gold. I'm sorry about earlier though. Group hug!" They all hugged, but I walked away from them.
I went to the office and sat down. The bells rang and everyone went back in their areas, in their animotronic forms.
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FanfictionYou were kicked out of your parents' house because you couldn't pay your share of rent. You had a small backpack full of your essentials. You ran past the diner you visited almost everyday when you were younger, almost 7 years ago. I had been told t...
