Wasn't || TFF AU

Chapter five

Chica dug through the chest in the backroom, humming a small song. "Hmmm.." She tapped her face with her wing. "Uhh, guys, I'm afraid we don't have any... Uh.."

Lefty sitting in the chair near her looked at the paper, and looked back up to her. "A USB." He told her. Chica looked back to the chest, and gulped. "A USB. There isn't any USB's here."

Lefty flattened his ears. "What?- Dang it.. Then- what are we even doing here?" He asked. Chica looked back and shrugged, lowering her head. "I dunno. We have no USB's, I don't know why you were told to come here." She said. "Why d'ya even need one?"

Lefty put out his arms and shook his head. With a small groan, he said, "I don't know! It just says I need it- I don't know what to do!"

Happy Frog peeped through the doorway, edging her eyebrows together in a worried manner. Her shoulders were up to her face while she was slightly nudging her head down. "You guys got anything yet?" She asked.

Chica shook her head, and sighed. "No."

Lefty held in his groan. He needed to stop acting rude and disrespectful. He was just tired of this, and wanted to get everything over with.

"Hey!" Chica said, a grin coming onto her face. Happy Frog raised an eyebrow. Then, "What?" She asked. Chica started to walk as she pushed Happy out of the doorway.

"Rude.." Happy Frog grumbled.

The chicken smiled, and pulled out her wings. "I'm sure Mike has some USB's in his office!" She said, dragging Happy Frog with her. "He's always on his stupid games, locked up in here. We try to convince him to come out, but he never wants to."

She rolled her eyes. "The phones taken over his mind." Happy Frog stayed silent for a moment, but then edged her eyebrows forward. "..Mike?"

Chica peeped. A small "Op!" Came from her, and she looked over smiling sheepishly. "My bad! Mike is our security guard." She said. "I'm guessing you have one also?"

Happy Frog shrugged, and looked away. "Ehh, I mean, I wouldn't consider him a security guard.." She said. "But yeah, something like that."

Chica smiled once more. "Then you get what I mean." She said. Chica walked over to the computer, and Happy Frog looked away. Uh, totally.. The frog animatronic thought. These people- or- animatronics, were strange, and different. Didn't mean she didn't like them, but they seemed off to her.

Chica pulled out a chord, and some wires. "Hmm let's see. Ah hah! Here's your thing." She said. She looked awfully proud of herself pulling out the USB chord, holding it up. "Mike won't care. He can always get a new one. It'll get him off that stupid computer for once in his life."

Happy Frog smiled awkwardly, but took the chord from Chicas wing. She smiled gratefully, examining it. "You don't know how much this means to us.." Happy Frog said, sighing of relief. "This could save so many-"

Happy Frog tried to think of a word, but shrugged. "It could save things."

Chica was confused, but she decided not to ask about anything. She knew Freddy and Foxy were in the other room, and those nitwits will most likely forget everything and panic again.

"You're welcome." Chica finally replied. "I'm glad we could find things. I hope that's the right USB chord!" She said. Happy Frog bit her lip. "Uh. I don't believe there are any other USB chords but you do you."

Happy Frog smiled, and walked out of the office. She went towards the main room where it seemed Lefty had started to talk to Freddy. They seemed civil. Happy Frog sighed of relief. At least everything was going alright.