Remorseless

Chapter Two

The three of us were quiet as we returned to the elevator and rejoined our family up top.

"So?? What did you find?" Uncle asked.

"I'm not quite sure..." I replied. "Someone kept talking to us, but we never saw who."

"There are more too. And according to them, they've been down there for a while." Chica explained. "But that's strange. Freddy, Bonnie, Foxy and I have been here for years and we have never even seen that door."

"But it had to have been there for a while," Marty continued,  "it's so old down there, maybe even before our time."

"You mean before your time." Uncle laughed.

"I guess we just....didn't pay attention?" Chica shrugged.

"Even so, it'd be hard to miss a whole door." Freddy added in. "But I'm glad you guys came back safe." He held my hands and held me close. "Did you run into any trouble down there?"

"Funny you should ask," Chica laughed. "There were these smaller humanoid animatronics that attacked us... (Y/N) took care of them."

"If it's the same way she "took care" of us when we first found her, I feel sorry for them." Bonnie crossed his arms. I only smiled, now recalling that I had beat him up once too.

"Should we check it out?" Foxy asked.

"Not without a plan, of course. " I replied. "I'm interested to know how and why that place is there...but I have a bad feeling guys."

"But why?" Marty asked. "They may be just like us. What if they too were victims of the same man who need to be set free?"

"Something is telling me that's not the case. I don't know...we need more information."

"What Should we do then?" Bonnie asked.

"We will have 2 of us remain up here and keep in constant contact with the rest of us down there. (Y/N) will be the team leader, if we all agree." Uncle explained.

"Ooh team leader..." Freddy winked at me. I smiled.

Everyone agreed on the briefing Uncle gave us, for what our jobs were when we went back underground.

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Other than going back underground,  everyone had work to do. We had to move our things into the new place Uncle had bought,  and I had to advertise the new dojo. I had absolutely no idea how to do that, but I was going to try.

Chica helped me pack up my room and put everything in boxes. She smiled when she saw that I still had the plush dolls of the animatronics that she had given me years ago.

"You still have these..." she leaned on my shoulder.

"Of course I do. I wouldn't trade those for the world." I smiled. "When I found you guys, and you gave me those that you had made yourselves...that was the best time of my life."

"I hope we can make more memories like that." Chica kept her smile.

"Me too."

By the time my room was all packed up. The boys had finished the rest of the house. It was small, after all, and we had alot of help for what little we had.

Uncle drove the moving truck, and I drove everyone to the dojo,  which was quite a ways away in the middle of the city. It would be hard for springtrap to track me there.

The house was 3 stories, painted a nutral gray color. It was hidden enough in the city, and not a bright color as to draw attention to ourselves. It was perfect.

"I call first dibs!!" Gordon ran into the house. Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy quickly followed behind. I laughed. I didn't really care what room I got, as long as I could fit my things in there. So while everyone went upstairs to look at the house,  I went down to the dojo so I could look around in there.

I opened the door, and the room I entered was enormous! If I were to teach there,  each class could be upwards of 40-50 people.  The place already had training equipment too,  like someone had sold the place, but left all the stuff inside behind.

"It's pretty incredible, huh?" My Uncle entered the room, and set some things down in the corner.

"It is. But Uncle, I have no idea where to start. I'm not sure I'm cut out for this."

"Start with your friends. Teach them, and then ease into teaching a class at a time. I'm sure you can do it."

To be honest,  I didn't really care about teaching other people.  I could teach the others, and it would be fun, but I wasn't sure I would be so passionate about teaching anyone else. I guess I didn't really have to.  The money we made at the pizzeria would cover living costs so it's not like this was a sink or swim type deal.

After a few more minutes of looking around, I joined everyone upstairs. I found Chica in the kitchen, which was huge by the way,  and she was making something for lunch. The living room and bedrooms were all spacious too. It even had a balcony. It was a very nice home.

When I walked into what was going to  be my room, all my things were unpacked and organized. With the plush dolls set neatly on my bed. I smiled. Whoever thought to do that for me was the best.

It wasn't long since the museum burned down and everyone moved in with us. However, they didn't have the essentials for their rooms like beds and dressers. So while we had the moving truck, we decided to take everyone shopping to get the things they needed.

After lunch eating (f/f) that Chica had made with love,  I informed everyone that we would be going shopping.

"Shopping trip!!!" Chica exclaimed enthusiastically once I had told everyone what we were going to do. "Its been soooooo long since I've been shopping!"

"This'll be interesting..." Gordon smirked.

"Ehhh you can leave me here." Ben crossed his arms and leaned back on the couch. "I hate shopping, so just get whatever you think is best, for me."

"I'll stay and keep him company." Marty smiled. "I'm not much of a shopper either.  Is it okay that I ask you to pick stuff up for my room too?"

"Of course!" I smiled.

"I don't like alot of color..."

"Got it!" Chica gave him a thumbs up.

Chica and I looked at eachother momentarily, an evil gleam in both of our eyes. We both knew what the other was thinking; we were going to get the two of them some extremely girly things. I wanted to laugh, but that would give it away. So chica, Foxy, Freddy, Gordon and I went to the nearest furniture store.