After a bit of waiting the gang earns a new animatronic friend to hang out with, everyone gets along with her well, a little too well for ones liking and they take matters into their own hands. Who am I talking about now? What did they do? Read to f...
(Y/n) continued to sit in her bag, her mind forcing her to relive everything over and over and over again. His horrified face, the blur of the quick movements, the sounds of the furniture darting across the room, her clanking of her own feet, the ripping the screaming. She woke herself out of the day-nightmare calmly but in the inside her gears spun quickly a cool breeze blowing down her system. "I hate this place in general. Right lil me?" She asked lifting a small replica of herself in her face, "Oh yeah! This place sucks balls and deserves to burn!" The toy danced, "W-Wow! So extre-" she chuckled pointing at the plush, "Including us?" Another voice asked from behind, the bear screeching throwing the teddy in the air. "B-Baby!!! You scared the energy out of me." The child cried reaching out to the female animatronic, she grabbed her hand sitting next to her. "Hey I wanted to discuss something with you." Baby sighed, 'Ah man, what did I do now?' "Go on." (Y/n) nodded.
The heavy red girl looked away cautious of her reaction, "About last night..." She continued, turning towards the silent bear. She was staring into Baby's emerald eyes, the clown girl looked her down, "What the-" (Y/n) leaned over placing her paw on Baby's lap looking at her face, Baby felt her cheeks burn and her system overheat. "Your eyes-" "Kill Paul."
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She blurted confusing (Y/n) "W-Wait wait wait. So you're just coming from literally nowhere commanding me to kill someone?" The bear asked offended, the robot sighed, "Listen! He is a terrible terrible person!" she exclaimed, "No you are!" the navy ursine fought back aggressively.
"He shocked us! We-we used to live like communist!! We were his puppets (Y/n)!" She shouted, her gears loudly churning, her fan spinning out of control. "B-Baby.. I guess..." the bear started before a hand touched her shoulder, she tried to stay calm and not do anything rash. "(Y/n)...don't listen to her, she didn't get a day off. Isn't that right?" Ballora's motherly voice made the new one's ears swiveled. "I don't care. I need some sort of distraction.." She grumbled walking out the Hall.
"Ballora what the shit?" Baby whisper-shouted Ballora folding her arms, "Baby please realize guilt tripping her into doing your dirty work isn't right. Especially after something traumatic happened to her. You should know better." Ballora huffed contorting her body to spider walk away. "Tell Daddy Afton I said hi while you're going!" She shouted sliding into the vent, Baby growling.
