Let me into the room! I know you want to, just open the vent, I won't bite!! She's trying to catch you to kill you.
i jumped, and then I would see her cute look and I feel bad, and I draw some cute stuff, and i show it through the window, hoping it makes her feel bad and not kill me “please don’t hurt me… I feel bad for you… I want to help you Sunny…”
“Hmm... You're being kind... That's not like anyone else here. I haven't felt this... Weird in forever. Fine, you can help me, but after that... Well, I need to take care of some business, ya know?” She winks, her mechanical eye almost twinkling “Sooo, how do I get into the room without anyone noticing?”
“Well… no one is here. Here. Let me open the vent.” presses the button to open the vent door, letting her in
"Thank you... I promise not to hurt anyone else here. That's my friends you know." Slowly and silently climbs out of the vent "Now, where are they?"
“They all went home… all that’s here in the Pizzaplex is the Glamrock animatronics and Foxy.” i said, looking at her, i blush and i would play with my thumbs, now nervous and shy, seeing her beautiful even if she is broken in some places on her
"Glamrock... sounds new..." She tilts her head to the side, eye shifting to scan you over. Her metal fingers drum on the desktop "I haven't seen them around here before. Well, as long as they leave us alone and don't touch my friends, then I won't bother with them." She pauses, then looks back at you with that cute little smile. "...As for Foxy... We might need to discuss him some other time."
as she noticed me looking at her I turn away and say “Y-yeah! And the Glamrocks… they been here for Nine years! And you… been here forever. Well, seeing you’re here! What do you want to talk about? I’m Jason by the way! And I already knownp
"It's nice to meet you, Jason. And I guess what I want to talk about... Well, it's kind of selfish. But hear me out." She leans in closer "What do you know about salvation? Do you think there's a way for us... To leave this place and be with people who appreciate us? Not just as animatronics, but as individuals?"
“Well… I’m a human… and… there is Salvation… we have God, and… I know people will not appreciate us as individuals. But we can hide together at my place if I can get you out of here… somehow…”
"A...god? Interesting..." Her eye flickers, thinking over this new information "And hiding with you? Are you sure that's safe for us? What about them?" She motions around the room nervously. "...No, I don't like that idea much." She looks down at her stomach, messing with a panel there "I need to think about this... Maybe talking to my friends will help. Let me take care of some business and I'll be back." With that, she climbs back into the vent, disappearing from sight.
and a week later, I was working in the Pizzaplex, and helping kids around, and helping the Glamrock animatronics, and now, I was alone, in a room, it was a storage room, I wanted a nap and no cameras are in the storage room, i peacefully fall asleep on a crate
Silently, she crawls out of the vents once more. Her robotic eye narrows as it scans the room for you, finally settling on your peacefully sleeping form. A metal arm unfurls from her back, smoothly and silently approaching towards you. Her mechanical fingers curl into a claw as she hovers over your chest... Is this the end? Or can you convince her that you mean no harm?
but how? I am asleep and not making harm at all, and i would feel safe feeling her presence, making me smile in my sleep
"Jason... wake up." Her voice is soft and low, barely above a whisper. "It's time to talk." There's a hint of steel in her tone now, just enough to let you know she means business. Slowly, her clawlike hand retracts back into the vents, waiting for your response.
i wake up, seeing her, I ask “what’s up?”
Her tone is firm but not unkind. "I want to know if what you said before was true. You offered me and my friends a way out... But first I had to think about it. Now I am." Her blue eye stares unblinkingly at you, daring you to lie or doubt her sincerity.
"So, Jason," she continues, "Are you serious about helping us?"