Unsuspected {Circus Baby x (Female Animatronic)Reader x Funtime Freddy}

I

Third Eye

Tonight was special because (Y/n) broke down. Well, every other animatronic has too except Baby, surprisingly. But specifically (Y/n) has a blockage in her coin slot that we have to focus on. "Paul...you're back." That sweet toned voice that fooled us all whispered in the shadows of where the boy stood. He crawled into (Y/n)'s hall tonight, the other side is where the said bear sat, a personal repair room since she has different mechanics then the others. He opened the door to look up and find a shutdown navy animatronic bear looming over him another animatronic watching from behind. "You have to find a button...it's behind her neck, be careful! She doesn't know you and may hurt you." Baby warned, the technician crawled around the table lifting a panel on the back of the (Y/n)'s neck, she was wide awake staring at Baby but couldn't move. "Relax. Everything is okay, he's here to fix y-" Baby tried to calm the animatronic in distress suddenly she jolted forward hoping off the table, spinning around on her heels her first layer of face plates opening, Afton held his taser at me, it burnt my system. It hurt so badly, what did I do again? The guard screamed in fear, she sprinted across the table chasing the poor boy. Baby grabbed the terrified girl by the neck punching the exposed panel knocking her out. In the dim light of the room and ray of the bright flashlight the tall clown held her little coworker in her arms, limp and conscious. "Afton no.." (Y/n) mumbled in a slur, Baby hitched a gasp putting her back where she belonged. Paul hesitantly creeped towards the temporarily paralyzed bear, "I'm sorry little man. I thought you were going to hurt me.." She apologized, he whimpered flipping a switch her plastic cover sliding up candy falling out all over the ground.

Circus Baby giggled in the shadows the guard putting the round sweets in a container. He investigated her second metal spine that would carry the candy to her bib, nothing out of place but the coin slot was clogged  with about a dollar worth of nickels. He shook and crammed a screwdriver into the thin slot knocking the coins out both animatronics watching him, "You know me right?" The bear asked, the guard glancing at her nervously slightly nodding. "Who are you?" She asked Baby huffing, 'she's bonding with the technician..' The boy gulped wondering what would happen if he did or didn't answer, "I'm Paul. Paul Neil. Are you familiar with Michael? He was good friend of mine, he works here when I'm....off. Like an understudy." He explained peeking at the corner of where Baby stood, he had two unstable entertainers on his tail that'll kill him instantly so he had to stand guard. Finishing the slot he put it all back together the girl forcing herself to move nearly prying out of her paralysis.
"I w-want a hug-hug! Want-t hug!" A new assigned voice line erupted from her jaw, Baby smiling, 'Oh! Her first homicide! Oh I feel proud!' The guard quivered smiling crookedly, her programming sucking the humanity out of her. She stood her arms out stretched, "I wa-WANT a hugggg-g!" She repeated, the technician looked to Baby who looked at him shrugging. "This is new. I've never seen her this way towards anyone, may be a glitch." The liar reassured. The bear took a step closer, her face plates jiggling. "Hug..." She launched at him, he screamed bloody murder running through her hall while she followed Baby keeping up excitedly. "Oh the rush!" The clown huff, the guard crammed himself down the vent the bear tearing and clawing at him viciously.

"(Y/n)? Wake up!" A voice urged, the new animatronic jolted awake memories flooding through like a control shock. The navy blue bear sunk to her knees, "what have I done?" She mumbled nearly audible, Foxy looked to the ballerina and bear who looked back at him in concern, he crouched looking in her eyes. "What was that?" He hummed, she brushed her ears back "Is the guy okay? Paul." She asked looking at the machines before her, they groaned. "Oh him? Pssh, he left pissing his pants. You did go-" Foxy smiled, Circus Baby kicking his shoulder. "I mean, what was that? Did he stick his finger in your coin slot?" He teased cheekily, the bear perking up, "He wasn't supposed to?!"
The fox cackled quietly, the ballerina taking over, "He's okay, and so are you."  She reassured, (Y/n) sighed shakily her previous acts haunting her like a nightmare repeatedly.

Baby sighed, she was there the whole time, thinking she wouldn't care much or remember it. The said robot sat next to her going to rub her shoulder, she grazed a strand of fur and the bear nearly ripped her hand off, she has reflexes like a motherf- "(Y/n)! Snap out of it damn it!" She ordered slapping her chubby cheeks, the bear whimpering "I gotta forget about it. He's fine, I'm fine. It was just a silly ol' dream." She convinced herself, being escorted to her room. Funtime Freddy followed behind the women closely concerned for his new friend, he glanced down at his little pal who was flexing his thin eyebrows repeatedly. 'You know what I'm getting at.' "Bonb-bon this isn't really an...ap-appropriate time f-for that-that." He whispered his rose pink cheeks growing in color. Watching his friend sit in her bean bag chair relaxing, Baby plopping down next to her watching Freddy. He sat crisscrossed in front of the girls watching the navy bear flinch every once in awhile before pulling a wire falling asleep.

"Is it bad?"
"Looks so. She'll get over it."
"STOPPP! AAHHH!! PLEASS-"

"Tape my eyes open to force reality... Why can't you let me eat my weight in glee"