I woke up in the security office with 'Chad Fazsmith', the guy who tried to make me die - again, he had a bandage over where I cut his pelt, and Mike, the guy with a people remote. Instinctively, I dove under the desk, hopeing they wouldn't kill me. Mike broke the silence, "The boss I making us work together tonight as a punishment. He took away the control remote." I got out from under the desk.
"What about me matey, Bonnie?" I said.
"Why do you always talk like a dumb pirate?" Cheddar interrupted.
"Aye, me voice doesn't sound like ye dumb pirate," I said, "Me voice sounds like the kids in the day."
"Foxy, your voice is designed to sound like a pirate," Mike declared.
Cheddar asked, "Why'd ya try to kill me earlier?"
"Ye were toss'n me around and smashing all me have." I answered, "I wasn't try'n ta kill ya. I wanted ta tear in ye pelt."
"Well, I almost died, because of you... again", Cheddar said with hints of anger and sorrow in his voice, "My stomach isn't hollow like yours." I looked down at my chest and put my finger through a hole. The room fell silent except for buzz of the fan and Mike and Cheddar breathing. Wait, was Cheddar breathing?!? Last time I check, only humans and animals breath - animatronic cheetahs don't breath!
"What about Bonnie, and why does your chest go in and out like Mike's" I said trying my best not to sound like a 'dumb pirate'.
"Bonnie is washing all the dishes and cleaning the bathroom." said Mike. Mike showed me the tablet. It was showing live feed of Bonnie in the kitchen annoyed with the dishes. "Che...", Cheddar got up and left the room, "Cheddar is not really an animatronic, he's something else... He is.. He's more human, less metal and more artificially human... but, his soul's not fake. You knew him before Incident 87." Mike said things I didn't understand. How could he not be an animatronic? Are we all fake?
Cheddar came back in after he realized we were not talking about him any more. The phone rang and Mike answered, "I told him. Should I tell him about the mission?"
Cheddar and the man on the phone both said, "No! That's too much for the kid to take in..."
"How 'bout some jokes, it's only 3 am", said Mike trying to lighten the mood. It worked, because we laughed and joked until 6:30 AM.
" Ya know Foxy, I'm gonna miss school today because of you." said Cheddar, "That's okay, because we had fun. Just like we used to." Cheddar got up and grabbed a bag off the floor then walked into Party Room 4, the room no one but Cheddar used, saying, "It's odd you didn't notice that I duct taped your back on, by the way I have your tail, Hehehe. Come and get it!!"
"Arr, you'll never keep me bootie! Hehehe", I said
"Catch me if you can! Ha Ha!"
"TICKLE FIGHT!!!", I dived on top of him and grabbed my tail, then tickle all the tickle spots I knew on my friend, before the Incident 87 crap. He was still the same Chad Fazsmith I remember. It was just like old times.
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