Cat Toy - A Fnaf OC Fiction

Chapter Three

  Someone behind the door continuously knocked, until yelling, "I know you're up, one of you come out or I'm coming in." The voice sounded male, but the withered ones were unsure.

The wilted bear hushed the rest in the small room of Parts and service. They nodded while Foxy turned his head to the door as it swung open. Standing in the small doorway, was a shiny, light brown bear.

"James and David will be in soon, keep in check and..." He rambled off, noticing the tawny cat robot hiding behind a withered bear, "She's...fixed?"

"Why would ye care?" Foxy growled, his thick accent shining through. He raised his hook to seem intimidating as well, though it didn't really scare the light colored bear, it did always leave him in a state of shock.

The shiny bear ignored the red fox's question, "How is she fixed?"

"We fixed her," Chica said, calmly. Thinking of a reason besides finding a plan to get rid of the toys, she added, "Because no one deserves to be in that state of decay."

The figure in the doorway didn't buy it but didn't need to start an argument with anyone else, "Then send her out."

"Why-y-y-y-y would I-I-I...neeeeed to?" Mellsey asked.

"I thought you said she was fixed?" The shiny bear questioned, raising a mechanical eyebrow.

Bonnie branched out and grabbed the one end of the bandana covering Mellsey's broken skull. Metal was crooked. Wires were broke. The voice chip was disturbed.

"Then she can take someone with her--"

"I'll go," Freddy said quickly, adjusting his bow tie, "I mean, I'll...go."

"Fine, let's go...what's your name?" The slick bear asked. Freddy and Mellsey both stepped up to him and out into the hallway. The glistening bear was shining in the overhead lights, along with his red strapped top hat and small, neat black tie. He seemed to also have red cheeks like Cat Toy.

"Freddy," The brown withered bear answered.

"Mine is, too...I must be a remake of you, Freddy...after three months of not even noticing," The shiny bear laughed, "I'm sorry, Freddy. I go by Fredrick since I thought 'Freddy' was always a bit improper."

Freddy nodded as Mellsey's eye sensors were scanning the hallways. She saw the promotional posters and pointed at them, "W-W-Wheeeere are th-the re-rest...?"

"You'll see them in a moment, Melissa," Frederick replied, observing Freddy, seeing the decay and broken parts.

"Me-Melissssa?" Mellsey questioned, tilting her head in confusion.

"Your real name is Melissa, but I apologize for not calling you what you wanted to be called, Miss," Frederick excused himself and motioned for them to follow.

With the clanking of metal, the three began shuffling towards the guard office. David raised his head and looked up, "Umm...hello?"

Frederick began to speak, "If you're doing inventory check, just know that these two from parts and service will be up and about...oh and I can hear Miss Mary mumbling angrily, you should probably wind the music box."

"U-Umm...ok?" David replied, red hair swishing as he turned to quickly wind the box. Mellsey waved and smiled. Except...when a robot smiles it usually doesn't look as genuine so it creeped David out.

James shifted in his swivel chair and turned to David, "I thought parts and service bots were inoperable?"

"Don't question these things...one of them stole my flashlight and another baked me a cupcake..." David looked at the blonde boy who was basically looming over his shoulder.

"Which one?" James asked, "Which one baked you a cupcake?"

"That chicken one," The ginger sighed, "and I heard that toy bear one arguing with her earlier..."

"I'll be right back," James quickly said, following the robots that left the office.

"James, wait--- Oh why bother..." David sighed and looked at the camera feed.

A hushed female voice then said, "Why bother indeed, Mr. David...now about my music box..."