I woke up feeling better after a good sleep. I lay on the floor for a minute and yawned. I rubbed my eyes and sat up, remembering I was living with crazy animatronics.
I looked around the room and noticed Springtrap wasn't with me anymore. I was by myself in the gloomy room. I stood up, went to the door and stood in the eerie hall for a moment.
I heard faint cheering coming from the showstage and I followed the noise. There were dozens of children cheering, eating cake and playing party games. I looked at the time and saw it was only 4pm.
I ran to pirate cove where no one was. It was only then I saw the "Out of Order" sign outside the cove. I stared at the closed curtains, hoping Foxy would notice me. I was dragged in by a hook and thrown to the back.
"What are ye doin 'ere?! Yer supposed to be in the backroom until 6pm!" I stood up, slightly dazed. "I.. I didn't know.. I can go back until then if you-"
He shushed me and pointed his hook to my face. "Ye can't go now! Security will see ya! You have to stay here.. No one comes to see me anyway. I'm broken.."
For a moment, I thought of running out to get help from security so I could go home, but I decided against it. I peeked out the curtain and saw missing children posters everywhere. I was on one of them.
I knew why I was on the poster, I was missing from home. But I didn't know who the other kids were. "Who are they? There's so many missing children..."
I looked to Foxy, who began to twitch out. His pupils now white and glowing. I heard a deep groan come from his suit as he stepped toward me.
He bent down slowly and I could instantly sniff the disgusting rotting smell come from him. I had noticed that very same smell come from every animatronic that came too close to me. He growled deeply, this time it came from his mouth instead of inside him.
I stepped back, almost falling off his stage but he grabbed me and pulled me close to his torn face. "Ye are not allowed to bring that up...ever...again.." I was frightened he was going to hurt me with his sharp hook. Anytime I annoyed him, he would point it close to my face.
Most of the animatronic band seemed pretty nice to me, but Foxy, Foxy scared me. Every time I saw him, I was scared he would hurt me. I immediately began apologising for asking. "S-sorry! I didn't mean to-" He cut me off with a sigh. "It wasn't yer fault. Don't worry.."
He slumped down to the floor and turned to me. "I'll tell ye one day...just...not now." I smiled and nodded my head. I could hear Chica, Bonnie and Freddy singing to the cheering kids. I wanted to go out and watch the show really badly, but I knew the security would recognize me from the missing kids posters, so I had to stay here.
"How come you're not singing on stage with the others?" I was curious as to why he was here alone.
"Erm...I'm not sure really...they think I'm too scary for the kids I guess...allot of the workers stand outside the cove when they talk because they know no one will be here...I overheard them talking about a new band coming in..."
"Oh...well I'm sure they wouldn't replace you. You probably misheard them. I wouldn't worry too much."
We talked for a while, and I realized he wasn't as bad as I thought.
It suddenly became very quiet out and foxy suddenly stopped moving, his eyes went completely blank. He fell onto one side and looked lifeless. I stood up quickly and ran to the dining room. Everyone was gone and the rest of the band were just like foxy. Lifeless.
I didn't know what was happening so I ran to find Springtrap. I found him in the saferoom, but unlike the others, he was awake.
"Where were you?! I left for one minute and you-"
I cut him off, panicking. "No wait! They're not moving! What happened?!"
He stared at me blankly for a second and began to laugh at me. "Is it 6pm already!? Haha! Once the place closes at 6, they don't wake up again until 12pm! Don't worry, they're ok.."
I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I don't know why I was so worried. They tried to kill me, but I felt some sort of sympathy for them.
"What will we do now? We have six hours left until they wake up again."
"We could...erm, make pizza...? There's not much else to do when their asleep.." He pulled an awkward smile, waiting for my response.
I didn't relize how hungry I was until he mentioned pizza. I hadn't eaten in over a day so I was starving. Without thinking, I just said "Yes! I'm starving!!"
We got to the kitchen, which was filthy and smelt awful. Springtrap had told me to go to the fridge to get the pizza base and sauce while he went to the meat locker to get the toppings. I grabbed the biggest pizza base I could find and placed it on the table next to the tomato sauce. Springtrap came out soon after with ALLOT of toppings.
He threw them onto the table and said, "I haven't done this in a while...I might be a bit rusty.."
"How long has it been exactly?" He looked a bit embarrassed when he told me it's been thirty years.
I laughed a bit and told him I'd help him. "I'll help you, I used to do this with...with my dad on Fridays..."
I felt sad for a moment, thinking about my father. We had a very close relationship, and did allot together and it hurt a bit to think that he was alone again. I know he sent police to search for me, as I've seen my face on many missing posters around the restaurant.
"I-I uh...I have to go.."
I took and apple from the fruit bowl and ran out of the room.
