13- consequences

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I grabbed hold of angel quickly. I knew that the gossip about the animatronics being dangerous and biting someone had died out now but I wasn't taking any chances. I looked at Bobbie. He had his hands clenched around his wrists keeping his sleeve down. He was shaking.

She did this to him

"You're dead bitch" I snarled leaping at her. Everything was turning red as her head swung back in an attempt to headbutt me. I grabbed her neck and yanked it downwards sending her to the floor. She started to cry as I kicked her face.

"I-I'm sorry just stop!"

I laughed bitterly. Damm right she was sorry. I placed my foot on her neck and put my weight on it. A hand landed on my shoulder and pressed down gently.

"Leave her. She's not worth bothering with"

I looked at Bobbie. He was pale still but his face was hardened in resolve.

I hugged him hard. He felt so small compared to me as I hugged him tighter wanting him to be oaky.

"Cmon man. We gotta go with the robots" he mumbled into my shoulder and we disconnected.

Angel took my hand and I stared at her.

Huh?

She smiled and squeezed it. She had a few new bruises and she was limping slightly as she walked. I put my arm around her to help her out and she lent against me. Regardless of everything that had happened I felt like my chest had contracted and filled with bubbles.

Fuuuuuuucck fuckie fucker fuck fuck frick

Bobbie raised an eyebrow at me smiling. I was glad he was better but he hadn't stoped shaking. Frankie was wiping her eyes and Freddy was silent. Charlotte had an iron grip on her brothers arm her eyes filled with tears.

We pulled apart but still held hands as the animatronics guided us down a corridor marked STAFF ONLY. Angels hand trembled in mine as the animatronics walked us into her dads office. Shit. Great first impression.

He glared at me and I wondered why. I mean yeah I was in a fight but still-

Oh well I'm a moron. I was still holding hands with Angel. I dropped her like she was made of fire.

"I want you to stay here. Everyone else. Outside now"

Angel took my hand again and squeezed it tightly but didn't let go.

"What do you want to say to him?"

"None of your business. Out!"

She shot me a worried looked and I smiled at her

"I'll be okay. You heard him. Shoo"

She smiled warmly at me and to be honest that smile was goddam perfect  I didn't care how much trouble I got into for smiling back at her and holding her hand tighter.

"Okay I'll be outside"

She left. Mr. Fazbear stared at me from across his desk. Intimidation. I looked away after a few seconds. Not to long to seem disrespectful but long enough to show I wasn't meek.

"What is your relationship with angel?"

"We're good friends"

"My wife thinks the pair of you are close. Too close for my liking if I'm honest. She's a very problematic girl with a lot of issues-"

"I know her issues and I know how to help her-"

"Meaning I don't?" He he cut me off leaning over the desk.

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