Vanessa groggily woke up to the sound of their phone buzzing, despite them trying to block out the obnoxious sound it was starting to become overwhelming. She groped around the small nightstand next to her bed in search of her phone before finally turning it on. They winced a bit, adjusting to the light before checking the time. 

"3 am... fucking peachy" Vanessa grumbled, It seems their sleep schedule would be fucked once more by their overwhelmed "friend." Rubbing their eyes a bit, she finally checked to see how many messages she received this time. 

"Holy shit- 10 messages?!" Vanessa sat up on their bed and clicked one of the notifications before scrolling through them. 

Fatass Fred: Hello Officer Vanessa, I know its late but do you have any time to talk? *-20 minutes ago-*

Fatass Fred: I'm really sorry by the way, I haven't been much help with your sleep schedule have I?  *-20 minutes ago-*

Fatass Fred: Please, If you want me to wait later before I say anything tell me. *-19 minutes ago-*

Fatass Fred: How are you doing by the way? I know you must be tired after all your shifts. Again, my apologizes for not texting later. *-19 minutes ago-* 

Fatass Fred: I'll stop texting you so I won't be much of a bother, there's no rush for you to respond. *-18 minutes ago-*

Vanessa sighed, Freddy always did this when he wanted to vent. He always said the same exact words. Same apologies, same excuses, same everything. While they did feel a little a little sorry for him now and then, they just wanted him to cut the bullshit and say what he needed to say. That's the only reason why he texted her anyways. Slightly frustrated, she ran her hands through her matted hair before responding. 

Officer Vanessa: Geez Fredbear, what did I tell you about calling me Officer Vanessa out of work hours? Just call me Vanessa. Anyways, it's fine just tell me what's wrong. You said you needed to tell me something at the daycare, what was that about?  

Fatass Fred: Well, it was about sun. 

Fatass Fred: I think he may need to go to parts and services, when he talked to me he seemed... off. 

Officer Vanessa: Wdym by that exactly? I know he seemed off after he talked to you, but what did you two even talk about? If you even want to answer that question, i'm not forcing you to say anything.

Fatass Fred: Well, I don't know how to exactly describe it. 

Fatass Fred: He was just talking about Michael then all of a sudden he glitched out. 

Fatass Fred: I feel sorry for him, he doesn't get the same treatment we do. Please promise me you'll check up on him? 

Officer Vanessa: You know, he doesn't want your pity Fredbear. 

Fatass Fred: I am aware of that. 

Officer Vanessa: And yes i'll check up on him since if I hear any complaints about any animatronics I have to send it to the staff. Either way don't sweat it, i'm sure he'll be fine.  

Fatass Fred: Thank you so much Vanessa, I really appreciate it. 

{~ New Message from "Douchebag:"  *Vanessa?* ~}

Officer Vanessa: Hold up I got a new message from someone, text you later 

Fatass Fred: Alright, goodbye 😁😁😊 

Officer Vanessa: EW, NEVER SEND THOSE EMOJIS AGAIN YOU SOUND LIKE MY DECEASED GRANDMA 

Fatass Fred: Noted 

Vanessa clicked on the new notification, realizing they didn't read the messages from 30 minutes ago. They really didn't want to hear from Micheal right now after him pestering her at work every second to see where they were. Honestly, how annoying could he get?

Douchebag: Hey Vanessa : )  *-33 minutes ago-*

Douchebag: How r u?  *-33 minutes ago-*

Douchebag: I need to say something. *-23 minutes ago-* 

Douchebag: pst  *-21 minutes ago-* 

Douchebag: I c u online answer meee. *-20 minutes ago-* 

Douchebag: Vanessa? 

Grouch: The hell? Dude it's 5:30 and you're texting me go to sleep  

Douchebag: Geez calm down I was just checking in on you  

Grouch: The only thing you need to check is your grammar. 

Douchebag: Whatever, is this better?  

Grouch: For now, anyways what did you want to tell me? Your lucky I don't have work tomorrow or I would beat your ass  

Douchebag: Knock knock 

Vanessa heard loud banging on her front door, she jumped a bit before slightly cursing. What the hell was THAT?! She quickly tapped on her screen with shaky hands, not fully aware on what to do next. 

Grouch: WHAT THE FUCK GO AWAY

Douchebag: Knock Knock

Vanessa could hear the door slam open from all the way in her room, her eyes quickly darted to her door making sure it was locked. Adrenaline already kicking in, she knew one thing. 

She had to get the FUCK out of there.