Part 19 - Confronting The Crazy

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Everyone didn't know what to do, Lefty brutally attacked Rockstar Freddy but what for?
"Why did she attack you Freddy?" Scraptrap asked.

Freddy replied to this, his voice glitching and malfunctioning whilst he was speaking, "I don't know. She walked out of the storage room and she came up to me just as you guys left. I wanted to apologize for what I was implying towards her but she never gave me a chance to talk. She called me an impostor and she got really mad and attacked me. I couldn't do anything, she damaged my voice box so I couldn't shout for help."

"So you didn't say anything else sarcastic?" Baby asked.

"No."

Nobody knew what to do until Bonnie spoke up, "I'll fix him," which everyone looked at him, before agreeing. Chica helped Bonnie to move Freddy to the parts and service room whilst Scraptrap, Baby and Molten stayed behind with Foxy. Foxy walked around the place, picking up Freddy's eye, ear, star and arm before going into the parts and service room to give them these parts. He then walked out and went to the other 3 again.

Scraptrap kept looking at the storage door, wondering whether to check on her or not, he was worrying about what happened. Baby wondered over to the storage door and opened it. What she saw shocked her, "Guys!" She shouted to everyone and they all ran to Baby looking inside the room.

It was trashed. Boxes everywhere, spare pieces scattered around, scratches all over the wall with pieces of wallpaper ripped off. Everything was not in its normal place. Molten walked in and went to the back room where Lefty usually stays. She wasn't there, but there was small puddles and drops of oil around, again, with wallpaper scratched and ripped off the walls.
"Whatever happened, she was mad. I think she's harmed herself too before leaving." Molten told everyone before walking out again. This final sentence, made Scraptrap fear for her.

"Ye suppose we should continue?" Foxy asked.

"Yes, but I am going to find her, everyone stay in the dining area, Baby, Molten, if it gets to 5am and I am not done, don't wait, go to the room."

"But-"

"No buts, do as I say!" Scraptrap scolded them.

"Okay." Molten and Baby responded before walking away with Foxy to the stage.

Scraptrap looked at the door, expecting some wreckage to be there too. When he walked in, he saw Lefty, leaning on the wall with her right hand, and her head down, her left hand holding a knife covered in a black liquid. Oil was spilling out of her, down her legs and arms, dripping from her left eye socket. She didn't even notice Scraptrap enter the room. He walked up to her, gently placing his only hand on her shoulder. She immediately held the knife at Scraptrap's face, which he was shocked at, she was in a terrible state and he didn't know what to do.

After a few seconds of Lefty registering who it was, she lowered the knife and looked away, 'I can't confront him yet,' she thought, "I think it's best for you to leave, I don't know what else I will do."

"No way Lefty, look at yourself! You are hurt."

"I SAID LEAVE!!" She grabbed hold of him, pinning him against the wall with his back facing her.

"I'm not leaving you, Lefty," He then managed to push her off him, which she was shocked at. She pinned him with two hands yet he was able to push her off him with one.
"H-how did you?!"

"That's not important Lefty. What happened between you and Rockstar Freddy that you felt the need to almost destroy him?"

"He deserved it." She whispered, looking away and turning around, facing the opposite was from Scraptrap.

"But why?"

"He just did," She whispered again.

"Lefty," Scraptrap walked up to her to place his hand on her shoulder again but was stopped by another hand grabbing his wrist.

"Back... Off," She stared at him, intensly with anger rising inside of her again. He freed his wrist from her.

"I have no intentions, I won't talk to you, but after what you did to yourself, there is no way I am leaving you alone."

She knew that he wasn't going to leave no matter how many times she told him to, so she just sighed, walked away and sat down in a corner, placing the knife beside her. Scraptrap didn't like this so he walked up to her and took the knife away. She didn't react, just looked at him, which he stared back. She eventually looked away from him.
"I don't want you to do anything with this on yourself again, I'm sorry Lefty but when Molten told me that you might've harmed yourself, I knew I had to find you myself because I was worrying."

Lefty looked back at him, which he stared back, blushing a little. She also blushed faintly and looked away.

"It's almost midnight Lefty, what do you want to do, stay here or go back to the storage room?"

"I'm staying here," She said a little louder than a whisper.

"Okay, I will too, goodnight Lefty."

She didn't respond, and Scraptrap didn't say anything else. They both rested their eyes.

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