【 What a pleasant surprise 】

Chapter 14 | Gossip friends

Hi! Nother authors note here! I'd just like to thank @sillosannis for giving me an idea and plot for the chapter!
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And we get a POV :)

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Location: unknown
Time: unknown

Funtime Chicas POV

It was dark for a bit, until I woke up. I expected to see the pizzeria, but I wish I could've been prepared for this. Last thing I remember was running after Bryan due to him tricking me. I let out a quick sneeze, and finally took look of my surroundings. I was surrounded in a strange dark purple liquid like gas, with glitches all along my body. How weird is that!?

All I wanted to do was bake cake. Can a girl ever do what she wants around here? I could use a gossip right now. Maybe a gossip about how scared Molten's been acting or how Jon is constantly yip yapping about how Bryan isn't paying the bills.

Okay, I should probably focus. Not the time for gossip right now. I'm in a strange void and probably on the verge of death, so focus.

I swing my legs back and forth to make sure I can move. But it seems as if i am frozen in place. That's nice. The universe just hates me today. At least I can move to stretch. "Hello?" My voice slightly cracks as I call out, and I cringe a bit. No matter. I can't be the only one here though, right? Okay, maybe I'm wrong because sometimes I can be wrong, but I don't like to admit it out loud.

I will admit out loud that this is getting me stressed and I don't have any kind of thing to do to distract me from it. What if I'm trapped here forever? What if they forget about me!? What if- Okay, calm down! Not the time, four, seven, eight, okay. We're good now. One of my lil dramatic acts there. I'm not saying I am dramatic- sometimes I am, but if you have something to say to me say it to my face.

Okay, I'm getting off topic again. I do that when I get panicked. It's all good, it's all fine. Now, a way to figure out what's going on here..

"Hey! Uh, I don't know what's going on here. Or if I'm talking to myself, but, is anyone here?"

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"Okay then, ignore me." I scoff. I have some really bad vibes here. I'm floating in some strange gas, and last time I checked I was only supposed to be a background character in this fanfiction. Also, fourth wall? Never heard of her.

But if I'm being honest, I'm one hundred percent sure someone else is here. I'm not that dumb. I yell a loud "HELLO?" And again got no response. I'm not that person- or, as some would prefer animatronic, who gives up easily, but this is pretty tiering. I get worn out fast. It's already tiering enough to check the weather on my phone. So many steps.

I move my legs again, stretching them out. Soon I build up the courage to try and move. Grunting and groaning, finally, for once in my life, the universe gives me mercy and I'm moving! It's kind of a weird experience to be honest. You're technically floating. Moving, while floating.

As I guess I should say, I started to float around the area. Everywhere I went looked the same, so it got tiering. Don't go saying I always get tired, because it is not true. You're just jealous because I'm better than you. Don't get offended.

Okay, I'm sorry. I'll stop now. And I'm the dramatic one.. Okay! I'm doing it again, sorry.

"Ahem."

I'm startled by the sound of a cleared throat. I'm sorry, it just came out of nowhere. Wow, I apologize a lot now. I turn around, face to face with another animatronic. "Wha!?- Who are you!?" I exclaim, with a confused expression on my face. It, who looks like a she, looks at me with a blank expression, and then they clear their throats again. "I heard all of your annoying calls. Did you never hear when I answered back?"

"Uh.." I bite my beak. I don't recall ever hearing a reply. I make eye contact again, shaking my head with a raised eyebrow. "No.. In fact, no replies at all." The fox rolled their eyes, and then held out a hand. "Lolbit."

"What?"

"That's my name."

"Oh! Yeah, right. Uh, Chica. Funtime Chica."

I shake their hand, still having a confused look. They let on a small smile. "I'm kind of glad someone else came. I thought I was gonna be the only one here." Then they chuckled. "Thought I was gonna go," They crossed their eyes and held up fingers to their head, circling them, and then said in a high pitched voice, "Coo, Coo!"

Should I be worried? I don't see any red flags. "Uh, yeah.." I laugh awkwardly. I'm not the awkward type, but I'm just a little stressed. Confused, if that's how I should say it. "Uh, where are we?" I asked. Might as well make small talk. "I don't really know. It's like a strange void, but I got here about maybe a week ago? I'm not good with time."

"That's nice." I sighed. Another clueless moron. No one ever gives me helpful information. I'm getting off topic again. I study the animatronic closely, soon noticing a book in its hand, at its side to be exact. "What's that?" I ask. "You ask a lot of questions." They replied laughing. I roll my eyes, waiting for a reply to my question.

"I don't know really." They replied. They apparently don't know anything. "Found it one day while floating around. They make a good gossip partner!" I rose an eyebrow. A book, for a gossip partner? They must've noticed my confused expression. "Oh! Yeah.. Sorry, this place has some crazy side effects!" They laughed again.

Side effects?

I tilt my head, thinking trying to answer my thought. "If your wondering, I'm not acting myself. I'm not exactly this nice.. Surprising I'm admiting to it." They shrugged. Then looked at me. "What abouchu?" They asked. I raised both my eyebrows thinking. I am apologizing a lot, and admiting to things I'd never admit to.

"Yeah, I've been acting weird too." I replied. I swung my legs again to stretch them out, and then looked back at them. "What's in the book?"

Then handed it to me. "Eh, just diary entries."

I opened it to the first page, labeled, "I Found this journal behind the desk in the front." And a signed, -Circus Baby at the bottom. This was Baby's journal? Oh, it's the one she's always been writing in, one day she just stopped. "Yeah, I don't know how they lost it, but I found it so."

I handed them back the book. I hate holding things. Plus, i don't know where it's paws/hands have been. It continues to smile at me, with hands behind its back. What does it want me to do? "How'd you get here?" I finally ask. They shrug again, and continue to smile. "First thing i know I'm at my pizzeria, and now I'm here."

Pizzeria huh? I smile back at them, just to earn some trust. "What's it called?" I asked. They tilted their head. "Huh?"

"Your pizzeria."

"Oh, yeah. Circus Baby's Pizza World." They say. This couldn't possibly be my Circus Baby, because she's at home. By home I mean Freddy Fazbears Pizza. "Who else is at your pizzeria?" I watched them raise their eyebrows at my question. I'm probably asking too many questions. Not like I care. "Well.. Lets see, Circus Baby, of course. Funtime Foxy, Ballora.."

Most people I know. "The main people are Baby and Foxy, Ballora and Freddy. But there are tons of others." They smile at me. I let on a small smile to return. "You said you like gossip?" I asked. They nodded quickly, but pulling up the book. I don't feel like telling them a book can't talk. "I have tons of things to gossip about." I say.

Lolbit sits down in a cris cross position, watching me. It's when I realize their waiting for me to say something. I clear my throat, and sit down. "You won't believe what happened yesterday.."