(( Hello, I just wanted to say that I wrote a whole thick one thousand word long chapter and deleted it because of how horrid it was. So sorry, I needed to draw a cover anyway. ))
- Ballora's POV -
"Freddy! Give it to me!"
"N-No! I l-like re-red!"
"Dude, you have a rabbit on your hand and a hat, I'm not aloud to have my bow tie?!"
Oh god... the Funtime pair have been arguing for a while. Regardless of my ... robotic body, they're giving me a throbbing headache. We are made like humans because 'technology improves'. I know for a fact, before the incident of the murders, I remembered my before possessed robotic life.
Sure, Freddy was loud but now my hearing has increased due to the human nature being 'added' to us.
Anyway, they have been arguing over a bow tie.
Foxy, as you may know, has a bland red coloured tie and Freddy takes interest in it. It's annoying hearing them fight when Freddy takes it.
Freddy's been moved into Funtime Foxy's auditorium since the early 80's.
None of us has gone into the room ever since. Although, there are multiple rooms like this.
There is an extra gallery down the hall, the scooping room, only Lolbit really enters and rest or stays in the safe room along with Yendo and Ennard.
I shifted slightly in curiosity. I'm aware that no one is in the Control Modules because I would have noticed or heard. But not the other room. Not the gallery.
I don't see a reason why we can't enter it. We rarely get rented out. On those rare occasions, it's most likely to one of the Funtimes, primarily Funtime Foxy.
They don't let others rent me much anymore, multiple occasions happened that I would prefer not to discuss.
I took a stepped off my small stage, walking over to my gallery door.
((I stead of vents, they're doors because shut up.))
My head gave a slight turn to the Funtime's, they've resolved their weekly argument and things have calmed. Thank god.
I lightly let out a small sigh. My eyes slowly opened, darting around the room. "Hm."
I pressed my robotic palm on the door, pushing it open. It was a slide door, going either direction with no handles. I walked in, glancing around.
Sparks were flying, wires hung from the ceilings. Wires were everywhere. There were cobwebs made of dust. Dust. Dust had a sheet layer on the entire room. It was all so... dark. And grey.
I took a few steps around, before something colourful catches my eye. "Huh?"
I pressed my two eyebrows together, walking over to the figure.
'Wait... that's a robot.'
yeah shut up i have lack of motivation
next chapter will be longer. hopefully.
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(Discontinued) Rusted Gears {Ballorby} REMAKE
Fanfiction- Remake if "I'm Broken" - The art cover isn't mine I stole it please don't kill me I can't draw- While the over all isn't mine, the writing and a few edits are. But it still isn't mine- It's just two gay robots, what do you want from me? - Ballora...
