~~Chapter 12~~

Previously..

"Tired?"

"You can sleep on the couch in my bedroom?"

 "Of course not! Make yourself comfortable."

"Don't trust him. He'll betray you." 

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Your POV

Gregory went to sleep laying his head on my lap. My face was heating up, but it went down after a bit. I've been watching the cameras since I got Greg's watch. It's quite amusing listening to the people's conversations. Some of them talked about how we got stuck in the 'plex, and others a rabbit of some sort named "Bonnie"? They've been wondering if we got out. I wish.

I put down my hand and accidently smack Gregory in the face. "Oop- Oh my god I'm sorry-" I whisper. He doesn't react, meaning he's still asleep. I sigh in relief and look at him. He looks so peaceful when asleep. I smile. I can hear faint voices coming from Freddy's room. I can make out what their saying, just barely.

"Finally done with this guy," One of the voices say, a metal clank after. "Yeah. How long do you think the others will take?" Another voice asks. "I don't know. Probably a day or two. I mean, It's three pm, and we finished Freddy and Roxy." "Yeah, guess so." "Freddy. Power on." There's silence until,

"Hello, officers!" Freddy's voice echoes a bit. "Hello, Freddy. Do you know what happened to the kids?" They sat in silence for a second, then he went, "Yes. They left safely with their parents. They had an amazing time." I scoffed quietly at that. Yeah. Great time. "Hm. Alright." I heard a door open then, "Freddy, have a good rest of your day. We're leaving. Hey Man, Wanna get coffee at that one---" The voice faded.

I looked down at Gregory. His eyes shot open and I slightly jump. "What was that for..?" He asked sleepily. I sighed and smiled at him. "You just scared me, that's all." He sits up and turns towards me. "I heard the guys left. They fix Freddy and Roxy." I told him as I started towards the vent opening. He followed out behind me. We both hopped down the boxes and went in to Freddy's room. "Hello superstars!" Freddy exclaimed smiling.

"Hi." Gregory responded sleepily waving his hand at Freddy. I smiled towards the bear. "Hello!" I reply more lively then the boy. Gregory looked at me. He then wrapped his arms around my waist, and laid on the couch. "What are you doing-" "Sleeping." He cut me off. I look at him. "But you slept for like, 2 hours!" He shrugged. "Still tired." I sighed and we sat there for a bit. I then wiggled my way out of his arms, and sat on the floor. Freddy looked at me confused. 

Greg looked at me. "Do you not like me?" He asked. I looked at him annoyed. "Sir. You are not gonna play that card on me." He chuckled at my comment and sat up. Freddy continued to look at the both of us confused. I turned my head in his direction. "What?" I asked. Freddy shrugged, still kind of confused. "Why did you scoop her up and lay on the couch together?" Freddy asked looking at Gregory. Both of our faces light up a pink tint. "Uhm..." He looked around. "Have you seen your friends?" He asks, changed the topic while smiling awkwardly.

"Yes I have! Maybe you could meet them. They are not as before." Freddy replies happily. Me and Gregory look at each other unsure. "Try and talk to them." We both looked at the bear. "Though they may have some problems with their eating, anger, and narcissism, they are truly wonderful bots." He says sounding hopeful. I glance at Gregory and turn back to Freddy and smile. "We'll see them." I say. I stand up and turn around, waiting for the boy to get up.

He stands, and we head for the door. "See you later, Freddy!" I smile. "Bye, be safe." He responds as the door closes. "Are we really going to see them?" The brunette asks as we stop. I nod. "Oh." He looks at the ground then back at me, putting his hands in his shorts' pocket. "Why?" I ask raising a brow. He shrugs. "I don't know, maybe because I don't want to?" He replies, looking around. "Why..?" I ask again. He rolls his eyes playfully and looks at me smiling. "How much more 'why's' are you gonna ask?" I giggle. His frown disappears, and he starts to walk in the direction of Roxy and their rooms.

"Last we saw them, they tried to kill us. Remember?" He replies to my last 'why'. I nod and look at the floor in front of me. "I guess you're right." He looks at me for a few then looks back in front of him. "I guess if you wanna see them, you can." He says. "But, I recommend starting with the chicken first." He says I smile. We stop in front of her room and I look at him. "Thank you," I say. He nods and pulls out his Fazerblaster. I raise a brow at him.

"What?" He looks at the gun then at me. "Just for protection." I roll my eyes and head to the door. It opens, and Chica looks at me from her mirror. "O-o-oh, my-y!" She exclaims glitching. "Wh-Why are-e you two here-re-re?!" She asks while standing up and running to us. Once she stops, she bends over and looks me in my face. "Hi..," I smile. She scans me. She looks at Gregory, me following. He seems pretty nervous about her. I tilt my head. "Honey-ey, why are you te-tense-e-e?" Chica asks him. She looks at the gun. "And what's-s with the blaster-er-er? Did you win Fa-Fa-Fazer Blast-t?" She asks smiling at him. He looks at the gun then back at her. He slowly lowers it, nodding at her. "Good-d job!" She congratulates. 

"See?" He looks at me. "She's not a threat!" Gregory walks closer to us, and Chica looks at me, standing back up. "Th-Threat...?" She asks, worry in her voice. I look at her. "Yeah.. You kind of tried to hurt us last night..." I told her, sadness in my voice. She gasps. "Wa-Wait.." I tilt my head. "Yo-You're the-e ones who destroy-ed-ed me!" She realizes. Gregory pulls me behind him, and furrows his eyebrows, pointing his gun to her eyes. She quickly pulls her hands in the air.

"Wh-Whoa! I don't mean any-y-y trouble-e!" She exclaims. Gregory proceeds to look her up and down before slowly putting his gun down. I push his arm to his side and look at Gregory. "Trust her. She hasn't torn us apart yet, right?" I ask him. He nods. "I guess.." His eyes dart to the chicken. "But don't hurt us, or I'll destroy you again. No mercy." Gregory glared at her for a second, then stepped aside.

Chica honestly look kinda scared. "Uhhm.." I looked back and forth at the two. "Anyways.. It was nice meeting you Chica!" I smiled at her trying to forget what just happened. She put her hands down and give me a weak smile. "Thanks-s.. It-t was nice m-me-meeting-g you too-o.." She went back in her room as I grabbed Gregory's hand and went to Roxy.

"Why'd you have to scare her like that?" I asked angrily. He shrugged. "I didn't know she was scared.." He said stupidly. I frowned. "Really? You said you'd basically kill her again and not care." He shrugged again. "And did you not see the look on her face?" He shook his head. I sighed and we stopped in front of Roxy's room. "Will she be able to even see us? I mean, she had no eyes." I look at him. "HAD no eyes. They repaired her, remember." Gregory thought for a moment. "Oh yeah.." I rolled my eyes and opened the door. Roxy was.. Crying? Again?

Gregory looked at me awkwardly probably asking if we should go. I shook my head and walked over to the crying wolf. "Hey.." I whispered softly and the robot turned her head to me. "Oh!" She wiped her face with her arm. "I didn't know we were open." She said. I frowned. "You aren't..." She stared at me for a minute. I glanced at the boy leaning in the door way. I looked back at Roxy.

"Why are you crying?" I asked. She sniffled. "No reason.." We stayed silent for a bit, then I put my hand on her shoulder. "Hey. Whatever is bothering you, I hope you feel better soon." I give her a smile. She looks at me for a moment, then smiles back and sniffles. "Thanks, kid." I nod in response. "Roxy?" "Yes?" "I'm sorry for what he did to you.." Gregory lifts his head as I motioned to him. "Although I didn't see the damage, I apologize on his behalf. Even though he should..." I mumbled the last part. She looks at Gregory and back at me.

"I'm fixed now, so it's a bit better.. But I will not accept your apology until he says it himself." I look at Gregory and he rolls his eyes with a frown. I narrow my eyebrows at him, then look at the wolf. "Understandable." I say, reaching my hand out for her to shake. She takes it, and I smile at her. We let go of the gesture and smile at each other. "Have a good day ma'am." I say, turning around. "You too, kid. Cya young man." She says. He takes a glance at her for a split second, then turns around following me to Monty's room.

"Way to through me under the bus." Gregory mumbles. "I only said the truth." "You let me." "I tried saying otherwise you didn't listen." Gregory stayed quiet after that. We reached Monty's room, and I look at the door warily. "Be careful with Monty," Gregory says quietly. "We don't know much about him, but he sounds like a dangerous guy with those anger issues.." I look at him. "Don't bully him for his problems, you have those too. Like your mood changes..." "Hey!" I giggle, then turn to the door. "Okay. Goin' in."

The door opens quickly, revealing a dark room. Monty's sitting in the middle of it with his head down. "Hey..?" I take a small step into the room. Monty whips his head towards me, and gives me a good look up and down before looking back down. "Are you okay? You seem upset?" He continues to look at the ground. "Monty." He looks up at the voice probably a bit startled. "What." He finally replied. Gregory continued to look at him. "She asked you a question." He says, gesturing to me.

Monty stands up, and walks toward us, towering above us. "I could care less." He snarls. Gregory furrows his brows. "Look--" "Hello, Monty. It's nice to see what you look like in the light," I smile at him. They both look at me, supprised-ish. "Your design is interesting, love the shades." I tell him. The gator looked away, probably somewhat flustered. "Thanks I guess.." "Mhm." I respond. He looks back down at me. "Um.. I like your outfit?" He says. I giggle. "Thank you."

Monty smiles. Gregory crosses his arms, looking at Monty. I guess it was more of a glare rather than just looking. Monty glared back at him. I watched them for a bit, then it got more awkward.. "Uhm, boys?" I ask, they both make the same, 'hm?', sound. I smile awkwardly. "Can you two stop staring at each other like you're about to murder them?" They huff and give the other a glare for a second, then look back at me. "Uhhh..." I look back and forth at them. "I think it's time to go..." I say, grabbing Gregory's hand, turning around. "Bye!" I say to Monty, going to Freddy's room. Gregory gives Monty a smirk and waves his hand. "Cya, big guy." He says, more menacingly then kindly.