Breaking A Cycle

Day 3/ Night 3

BD POV:
Never in my life would I feel so attached to something. This little convention turned into a place that I looked forward to going to. Had it not been for those bastards in the kitchen.

"MOVE FASTER IT'S ALMOST HOT!" Reaper yelled at one guy who decided to take his time filling up a drink for a customer.

"YOU NEED TO BE FASTER AND PRECISE, THAT'S NO POINT IN MAKING IT IF YOU DON'T MAKE IT HOW IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE MADE!" I screamed at who seemed to be the 'head chef' as he screwed up a pizza and was about to put it in the oven. I noticed Chica pop her head in a few times and laugh. "DON'T REPEAT YOURSELF, IT NEVER ENDS WELL!" I said to a guy that brought me the same pizza three times. He brought me a better pizza this time and I told him to keep going with the process. Meyers was outside watching the waiters.

Time Skip to closing

All of the cooks asked if they could leave. I looked at the counters and sink and looked back at them. They then realised that they fucked up.

"I'LL TELL YOU WHEN YOU CAN LEAVE! DON'T EVER LEAVE WITHOUT PICKING UP AFTER YOURSELVES! NO ONE ELSE WILL CLEAN YOU'RE OWN MESS!" I shouted and slammed the door after all the sergeants walked out and we left the cooks in the kitchen alone.

We heard plates being washed and things being scrubbed. I popped my head in and saw them cleaning as fast as they could.

"Seems you've changed things around here for the better," I hear Mairsu behind me.

"I've tried my best. Just because it's a convention with cute anime animatronics that have breasts like balloons and what not, they still got sentience. They deserve to be respected," I said as I noticed that the restaurant was empty.

"I'll have to stay with you to see for myself. I've hardly had time to relax," he says as he takes a breath and leans against the wall next to me. "You really have straightened people up. I don't even know your story and I trusted YOU the first night. I actually prayed they didn't kill you," he said as we heard a knock on the door.

"We're done sir," I heard the head chef say.

"IF I COME IN THERE AND THERE'S SO MUCH AS A GRAIN OF SALT OR SPEC OF DUST YOU'LL WISH YOU CLEANED IT THE FIRST TIME!" I yelled and flung open the door as Meyers and Reaper followed.

We stormed in expecting everything to high standards. They all stood at the front wall with their hands beside their backs. It turns out they did pretty good. I decided to bring up the other elephant in the room.

"And who ever the hell said they would rape Chica if she didn't clean the kitchen. Bring your ass forward," I say as a guy at my ten o'clock stepped forward. "You threaten her again and I'll make you wish you were dead," I say getting in his face. "NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE AND DON'T MAKE ME GET BACK IN HERE AGAIN!" I shouted as they all ran out of the restraunt.

"Alright. I'm gonna go change out of this before my PTSD kicks in. I'll see ya in a few," I said as I walked out and found Veronica sitting outside with an odd look on her face. "You ok?" I asked standing next to her.

"Yeah, I just need a minute. I'm trying to find a place to sleep for tonight," she said as she looked at me.

"You can crash with me till you find a place. If your not comfortable there then I can see if I can get you a place with one of my buddies," I said calmly. "Walk with me," I said as she followed me shyly.

"You don't have to do that. I've lived like this for a minute. I don't expect anything different from anyone," she said as she got quiet.

"Doesn't matter what anyone did to you in the past. I'll help you out the best I can. Don't feel bad about taking up the spare bedroom in my house. Hell I'd even give you my bed if I had to," I said as I slowed my pace to walk beside her.