The Forgotten Bot

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Pandy's P.O.V

I was going to do it.

I was going to sneak into the boarded-up room.

There was no one in the main room. This was my chance to get into the room on the stage. I walked over to the left door, and started working on prying off the boards.

I tried my best to make as little noise as possible. If I got caught then I could have gotten in trouble and I didn't want that. Once I had gotten all the boards off the door my heart started to race. Or whatever I had in place of a heart I guess.

I opened the door and walked into the room. I snuck in and then shut the door behind me. The room was incredibly dark and really hard to see. I felt around on the walls until I found a light switch and turned it on.

It looked like some kind of old storage room. There were shelves with some stuff on it. As well as some big boxes. One of the boxes said party decorations, while another said it had balloons in it.

However those didn't interest me.

To my right was a gigantic box. There was a ton of dust layering the top and a sign that I couldn't quite read. I was really curious and wanted to see what was in the box.

I took a deep breath and blew on the box and dust scattered everywhere. There must have been almost a year or two of dust on top of the box. This room hadn't been touched in a long time.

I got on top of the box to find that there was an opening at the top. Apparently this is where you open to the box from. I tried to open it with my bare hands but the Box seemed sealed shut.

I looked around the room for a moment and spotted a brightly colored stick on the floor. I hopped off the box and walked over and picked up the stick. The sticks colors resembled my party hat colors, which I found to be quite odd.

Then I realized what kind of stick it was.

It was an old wooden pinata stick. We used to use them a lot for smacking the pinatas on kids birthday, but a while back we stopped. I Never exactly knew why we didn't use pinatas anymore, but this would do.

I got back on top of the box and use the stick to pry the top open. It took a little bit of extra strength but sooner or later it popped open like a cork from a bottle. Just rolled out of the box is it opened and was letting to the air. I let off a few coughs before the dust dissipated.

I looked inside the box to see...

No... But Nyx said... He was dead...

Sitting inside the box was an animatronic known as Nox Nighthawk. One day, a few years ago, he disappeared and Nyx said that she didn't want us talking about him anymore because he was dead. But he was sitting right here offline.

He looked like he was slightly broken. He definitely needed some help. I jumped off the box and ran off to go find someone. Hopefully someone could help...

My friend needed help...

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