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đ» Freddy đ»: You took the day off yesterday to catch a break. (Treat yourself guys)Though coming back to the Pizzaplex wasnât as nice you expected. For staters, the Glamrocksâ regularly scheduled performances werenât regularly scheduled. Usually by the time you get there is when the Glamrocks would have their second performance. You would clock in and stand in the crowd, watching your favorite band. And your favorite band leader.
Maybe theyâre performing later? I mean you got there at the right time. Where were they? Whereâs your big olâ teddy bear of a boyfriend?
âThank GOD youâre here!â
âHey werenât the Glamrocks supposed to on stage today?â
âYeah they were, but Freddy got crushed by the lift and fell.âIâm sorry what? How?!
Whatever, none of the other mechanics either left or took the day off. You being here was like a miracle to everyone, thatâs where all the praises came from. This means you and Fredbear have yourself a one-on-one.
Parts & Services already inhabited the main man himself. Goodness, he look awful. The fake skin on his head was broken off and the inner wires were bent. One of his beautiful blue eyes was gone and his teeth were chipped. Luckily the skull was intact so he still had his motherboard. His torso had no skin on it, the gaping hole of his stomach hatch made him look gouged out. And it didnât help that the wiring were flayed out like intestines.
âOh FreddyâŠâ You mourned. âDonât worry, Iâll fix everything.â He sadly canât say anything since the wires to his voice box were disconnected. You started with the major damage, the abdomen by swapping the old hatch with a new one. Then reconnecting the wiring to the stomach and reapplying the skin onto his torso, sealing the body. A new eye was attached and a new layer of skin was applied. His arms and legs werenât badly damaged, pieces of the skin were torn by that was an easy fix. You clean any extra dirt and grime off before powering him on.
ââŠ(Y/N)?â
âMorning honeybee. Iâm glad I came in to work today. You gave me a fright.â
âI am terribly sorry for making you worried. I know how much you love to watch us play in the afternoon.â(Good God Freddy why you this sweet đđ€§)âStaff had to cancel all morning performances because of the incident.â
âFigures much. Canât perform without the Freddy Fazbear on stage.â You gave him a kiss on the forehead.
đ Chica đ: Work got you really distracted today that you had to eat lunch late. What made it worse was that you forgot to pack lunch. (Itâs not your day today. đ)You had money to buy yourself something, so you headed to the food court. Maybe youâll have a lunch date with Chica. Lunch dates were always nice when the two of you had a break. Gossip, secrets and kisses would be exchanged in the corners like drugs from two addicts.
Food in hand you head to your usual spot, waiting for your cute girlfriend to arrive and chat.
âŠ
She didnât come.
Probably in her room shredding on her guitar. Yeah sheâs a robot and sheâs programmed to know advanced guitar skills, but itâs always so cool to watch her play. Maybe youâll stop by there. You head to the trash bin, throwing away the excess food. Then you headed to the green roomâŠactually, maybe a little treat for you and Chica wouldnât hurt.
You snuck into the pizza kitchen, trying to find any extra slices for the two of you. Until you hear the sound of screeching. What the hell was that? You did hear that the garbage disposal was broken down for some reason. Could be that, but you want to make sure.
Trying to the get down to the garbage disposal was hard. Luckily, Moonâs known to wander around when on patrol, so secret passages and hidden compartments are nothing new for you when it comes to finding them. You were almost at the main dumpster when you found the reason behind it.
Chicaâs body was blocking it. And she was trying to get out.
It looked horrific, you thought it was an actual corpse. A screech emitted from Chica, the jaw mechanism was moving as if she was talking. A literally cry for help. Both eyes were rolled to the back of her crushed head. Her mouth was completely gone, the jaw was filled with gunk and garbage. Her once soft hands expose the sharp endoskeleton underneath. Your chickpea was in pain.
You dragged her out the garbage disposal and Parts & Services. Her legs were broken and disconnected from the main wiring so could stand up. Garbled static replied a thank you for your help. âYou really need to stop dumpster diving.â You lectured. You hate it when she does this. A small distortion mewled an apology as you place her down. There was more gunk over her torso as her leotard was shredded along with the skin underneath. Her legs were dislocated and covered in more dried sludge.
âAlright lovebird, Iâm going to power you off and clean all this stuff up.â She garbled one more time before you shut her off. You started by stripping her naked and wetting a rag, wiping off the grime from her body. (Youâre used to that.) Legs, thighs, privates, torso, breasts, arms and face. Once she was cleaned off, you threw out the destroyed voice box and reconnected it to her throat. After shaping the wiring to the endoskeleton, you remove the excess skin and replace it with new skin. Then replace the teeth and mouth sine her jaw functions still work. Finally you rolled her eyes back and strapped her leotard on.
You booted her up. She stirred as if you woke her from a nap. âWow that was quick. Iâm all good as new!â She hugged you. âHowâd you find me anyway?â
âThe deal with the garbage disposal. It's been broken for a couple of hours." You answered. "You know, I thought you were in your green room so I was going to grab you some pizza as a treat."
"YOU WERE?!?!"
"Well not anymore after today." You crossed your arms.
"What?! Come on gumdrop. I promise I won't eat any more garbage." Chica pleas.
"Alright. I'm holding you to that."
đ Monty đ: Since you were finish with everything you needed, you were free to walk around the plex. Which is good, you had to deal with a lot already. Your lunch break isnât until later and you didnât feel hungry. Thing is, you didnât want to get caught by anyone. If someone were to find you, theyâll give you something to do. You knew the perfect place to hide.
The runways in Gator Golf.
You remember when Monty brought you up there for the first time. Says he goes here to get away from it all, helps him calm down a little. WellâŠbesides you of course. Seeing Monty actually coolheaded is a rare sighting, thereâs always a sense of aggression or brashness when around his bandmates, staff, or guests. To have someone âtame the beastâ was like a blessing among all the staff. Youâre thanked every day for it. Looking up at the runway, youremember your âdateâ with the Cajun, blushing after the flirting Monty gave you up in the rafters, his lax attitude making you feel all warm. Aspicy~ kiss placed on your lips later onward.
Gator Golf was quiet. Usually it was, but this was an unnerving silence. You didnât see Monty on the runways. There wasnât any reports of him destroying anything, so he canât be contained in his green room. And there wasnât any performances going on. Whereâs was your partner in crime?
Walking along the golf course made you remember all those golfing dates you had together. He taught you how to putt, the lingo, etc. Of course he knows how to golf this well, quite the expert really. âŠok maybe he gets salty about losing to you but you improved, thatâs good!
*blurb blurb*
Huh? The water rippled. Could be just air bubbles.
*blurb blurb blurb*
OkâŠthereâs no jet streams or fountains in the course. You followed along the river, the water was dark due to the dim lighting. You know the janitors clean the bayou about once a month, so its murky nature wasnât because of that. You swear if itâs just a piece of trashâŠ
*Blurb Blurb Blurb Blurb*
*Broup*
OhâŠmyâŠgodâŠ
Montyâs body floats in the water like a corpse, face down and unmoving.
You scarred. How didnât anybody see this? Let alone hear him? You swear the staff here are all ignorant f*cks. You wanted to drag Monty out of the water but you didnât know if it was electrocuted by his wiring. Luckily he was slowly floating towards the edge, so you quickly grabbed him before you got shocked.
GoodnessâŠMonty looked awful. Half of the skin was torn off, revealing the inner skeleton and wiring. His left arm was loose, as if it was dislocated. The same could be said for his left leg. His clavicle and hip were broken. Even his jaw was in luxation. Judging by the injuries, he must of fallen off the runway, hit the ground and into the swamp. You canât cry over losing his handsome face, you have to fix. So with all your might(and caution)you carried Monty to Parts & Services.
You were silently wishing that his endoskeleton wasnât broken. Buying a complete replacement of it cost about $100,000. And you didnât have the money to pay for just the skull. Ripping off the broken skin and pushing some of the inner wiring you inspected the endo.
No severe damage. Thank god.
You grabbed a rag and dried his body, removing the excess water from him. (If only you had a blow dryer) Then you tried to carefully relocate his collarbone. *POP*
Oh my god OH my god!
Oh itâs ok. You popped his arm back into place and started readjusting the wiring to shape his body again. Moving to his jaw, you snapped it back into place. Itâs unnerving easy how relocating parts of the endo is. His teeth were fine but you had to replace the left eye with a new one. Finally, you reapply a new set of skin to finish it off.
You power him on.
âMorninâ Gator.â
He groans and rubs his head in pain. âCherâŠ?â Jesus Christ this man.
âYeah itâs me. What the hell happened to ya?â You sit on his lap, hurt in your eyes. Monty grumbled, his word incoherent. âWhat?â You asked.
âOne of the rafters was loose. My hand slipped off the railingâŠâ He looked away. JeezâŠyou could imagine that fall. From that height? YeeshâŠ
âWell youâre all fixed now.â You peck his cheek.
âThanks Cher.â He returns the kiss.
đș Roxanne đș: It was a Monday today so not a lot of people came to the Pizzaplex. Which means todayâs going to be a smooth day. Is what you would say if you didnât get a message saying that Roxanne was being fussy and needs you to come to her room.
Immediately.
So you did. Obviously you didnât want to see your girlfriend all mopey. Again. She probably needs a confidence boost, thatâs all. You knew about Roxanneâs lack of self esteem way before you two started dating. You knew people like that. Itâs just unlike them, you actually gave Roxy a chance. You always managed to find something incredible about her. The dexterity of her fingers over the keys, her charisma with crowds, the way she interacts with kids. Not to mention she is genuinely an attractive woman.
Others say youâre being an ego booster for her, but you didnât care. You liked Roxanne. You thought she was the coolest, just like all those cheesy advertisem*nts say. Once after a few weeks, you two started to get attached, and soon after you were dating. You were glad to be consider âable to keep up with herâ as you figure not a lot of people wouldnât have the empathy that you have. To the staff, theyâre robots. To you, theyâre all people.
And just like people, they have issues.
Making it to the front of Roxyâs door, you could hear crying. GoodnessâŠshe needs youâŠshe needs you now.
*Knock Knock*
âGO AWAY!!!â
âWolfieâŠitâs me.â
âŠ
The door unlocks.
Oh jeez itâs worst than you expected.
Roxanneâs clothes were torn off as well as her skin, revealing the wiring underneath. Her arms were exposed as the wires fall off. What horrified you the most was her beautiful eyes were gone. It was as if there were black holes in her face. It didnât help that oil leaked from her tear ducts.
â(Y/-Y/N)âŠâ She sobbed.
The green room is completely destroyed. The couchâs cushions were ripped apart, leaving their stuffing all over the floor. The curtains with closed but portions of the bottom were torn. The walls were scratched and her vanity was broken. The mirror shattered into pieces. You maneuver around the glass to hold your girlfriend.
âHey hey Iâm here.â You cooed. âHow did this happen?â
âOne of the k-karts lost controlâŠand hit me!â Damn karts. You would think the padding would stop any speeding karts. Guess not. Roxanne holds you tighter, you squirm under her exposed body.
âJeezâŠâ You comb her frazzled hair. âHow about I give you a personal repair?â You kissed her forehead. âAnd maybe afterwards, some cuddles?â
She took a breath, calming herself down. ââŠok.â
Slowly, you two pick up from the floor of the destroyed greenroom.
Quickly, you head straight down to Parts & Services.
After giving Roxy one more word of affirmation, you shut her down. You remove the torn fabric of her clothes to access more of her body. Most of the wiring in her torso was completely gone, leaving a gaping hole in the middle. Luckily the endoskeleton didnât break, but the amount of wiring needed to fix the problem was a lotâŠ
So you took the time to collect the wires needed, then plug them into the correct outlets and sockets, shaping them into Roxyâs body. You also reattach the wires on her arms and hands. Once the body was fully shaped, you attached her eyes back to her face, then removed the excess skin and applied a new layer. Her hair was a mess but you decided that a head massage would be a better gift. You powered Roxy on.
âYOU FORGOT MY HAIR?!â
âRelax wolfie, I thought a nice spa day would be better for you. Youâve been more stressed out lately, so I want to relieve you.â You kissed her temple.
Roxanneâs lips turned thin. She ponders for a bit before smiling. âI guess thatâs not so bad. But you better scrub all this off."
You promised.
âïž Sun âïž: Today was a rough day. Since once again the plex was understaffed, you had to double up on the work load. Cleaning up vomit, handling Karens, fixing the sound system in the arcade, helping the Glamrocks with their makeup (That was ok.), repairing STAFF bots, searching for a lost child.
Yeah, it was exhausting.
So you thought after all that chaos, you would reward yourself with a visit to the daycare. It was close to closing, so most of the kids mustâve already left with their parents. Meaning you would have the rest of the time alone with your favorite twin brothers.Well maybe not Sun since heâs probably sleeping.
Sun, god did you love him.
Being the ever sweetheart he is, always checking in on you whenever you visit due to his stupid restrictions and early curfew. Thanking you for helping around in the daycare with Moon or just some causal arts & crafts together when youâre alone. Maybe even with a side of kissing, cuddles and praise. You loved his smile, his laugh, that bright, fun loving attitude, even his anxiety and worries; thatâs how you know he truly loves and cares for you.Awww. Just thinking about him makes you feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
Knowing that he sleeping now makes you remember how you would read him bedtime stories or sing lullabies before he goes into rest mode for the next day. A sweet goodnight kiss to seal the night with as Sun âdreamsâ. He says he dreams; youâre not too sure how but he supposedly keeps a dream journal so you guess he does.
Your arrival to the daycare presented you with a familiar lunar android climbingthe netting of one of the play structures through the glass. As if heâs looking for something inside. Sun wasnât in sight so you thought they were playing tag or hide and seek. The brothers werenât competitive, but usually the game ends with tickle fights. Mainly on Sun but hey, Moon can be pretty fast. You knocked on the tall Lincoln Log doors.
*Knock Knock*
One of the doors open slightly as a hand latches on to you and quickly pulls you inside. Moon, as if he somehow acquired instant transmission, calms his grip on your forearm and holds your hand. âIâm glad youâre here, starlight.â Moon smiles softly. âApologies for grabbing your arm like that.â
âWell youâre forgiven, but why the fuss Mr. Sandman?â You liked using that nickname for Moon. Reminds you of the song. Both the one from the Chordettes and the one from Metallica.
âSun.â
âIsnât he sleeping in your room?â
âNo, heâs hiding in that play structure.â He pointed to the one he was searching around. âI tried to get him out, butâŠâ He sighed. âHe wanted to âwaitâ for you to come here.â
âWhat happened?â You started to get worried.
âParts of him torn up from the children today. And he completely missed the jump from the balcony.â Moon stated bluntly. âLuckily, that happened at the end of the day. But once the children left, Sun hid himself in the play structure.â
Oh dear. Today mustâve been rough for Sun as well. Children are known to be rambunctious, but not that destructive. You would have totally helped if it wasnât for half of the staff leaving on a busy day. There mustâve been a lot more kids here than usual today. You walked around the perimeter of the play structure, trying to find your little ray of sunshine. Well, you see a dark shadow; a blob if you will. The sound of sobbing can be heard from the blob.
Yeah, thatâs him.
You went back to the tube slide, a hand slightly drumming it to signal your presence.
âSunny~.â You called out. âIâm here~.â
âS-SunshineâŠ?!â You see a set of spindly fingers clutch a portion of netting. A single glowing white eye gleams from the dark.
âHi sweetheart.â You smiled. The sound of scrambling from the play structure startled you. A surprised face emerged from the tube slide. Well, half a face. You crouch down to meet his eyes, but Sun cowers as he crawls away from the exit.
âI heard you got hurt today.â
Sun didnât respond.
âDo you want me to fix your boo-boos?â
âŠHe nodded.
âWell youâre going have to come out from the slide if I need to fix.â You cooed.
Sun slowly crawled out the slide. Looking up at you with a single white eye since the other was gone. His entire mouth was ripped off, revealing clenched teeth. Portions of his skin was flaky and coming off. With one hand he holds himself up as he tries to balance on one foot. The other leg was ripped from the clothing, skin, and foot. His left arm was severed and a piece of his torso chipped off. He tripped but you and Moon caught him.
âI-IâŠI wanted you to come. B-But I d-d-d-d-d-didnât want to scare you.â He glitched.
âThere there.â You rubbed his back. âYou could never scare me, Sunny. Youâre too cute for that.â You nuzzle into the crook of his neck.
âI told you they wouldnât be afraid of you.â Moon commented. With both your help, you straighten Sun upright. His remaining arm hooked around shoulder as you walk him down to Parts & Services.
Sun never liked Parts & Services like a child in the doctorâs office. You luckily calmed him down after all the rambling he let out. Squeezing his hand, kissing his temples, giving him praise. Without real lips, he canât kiss back. And with jammed jaw functions, he canât speak loudly enough. Before you shut him down fully, Sun lets you know about how his jaw will clamp shut after you open it. And if you can hold his hand during the procedure. You said yes and took precautions.
Besides his foot and hand, which was very concerning, he wasnât too bad. Removing his clothes, you had the unplug the wires to transfer them into a replacement endo. Thank goodness the company bought extra endos. You hauled the lanky, heavy skeleton over and started to shape Sunâs body.
Oh shoot! You almost forgot his code.Canât have all his memories wiped. Popping open the skull, you imported Sunâs code to the nearby computer as a place holder.
Finishing the wire shaping, you apply a new layer of skin over the body. Since itâs a new endo, the jaw functions work properly. All you have to do is attach the teeth, eyes, code and new clothes.
You power him on.
âOh thank you thank you thank you sunshine!â Sun squeezed a hug as he nuzzles into the crook of your neck. You gently rubbed his back.
âAw. No problem sweetie.â You smile as you pull away from him. âI know youâre not tired, but do you want to cuddle with me and Moon?â
âOh yes! That would be lovely sunshine.â
đ Moon đ: Nightfall. Your second job begins. Security wasnât something you thought you do since you were always more technologically inclined, hence why youâre one of the mechanics. But hey, your manager offered you another job because one security guard already quit and you wouldnât mind a second job. Which leads you to here, walking around a dimly lit mall with nothing but a flashlight and a taser.
Well, at least you can stay with your favorite animatronics longer.
Freddy, Chica, Monty, Roxy, Sun, Moon.
MoonâŠYou wonder where he is. Usually, this is the time where he would surveillancealong with you. Perhaps heâs hidden in the darkness, waiting to scare you from above. The wire doesnât attach to the main lobby but sometimes Moon climbs along the railings of the ceiling. You never get tired of his little pranks. Before, he would scare you away to make you quit. You canât blame his wariness for humans, after everything he told you about how the staff disrespected both him and his brother. You would to if all your âcoworkersâ never gave you a damn with anything.
Of course when you came along and helped the twins clean the daycare, things changed. One thing being Moonâs approach to you; a calmer, less hostile attitude whenever you visited. A later translation of how he enjoyed your company. Soon you find little handcrafted gifts at the work desk of the daycare. A note, drawing, a bracelet, a dreamcatcher. And after that, sneaking into the daycare to cuddle with Moon while the children, and Sun, are asleep. Maybe a little confession was made in between the cozy chasms of a pillow fort one day ago. What a lovely date it was.
*skitter skitter*
What was that?
*screeeâŠ*
The sound of metal startled you. You flashed your light, your hand shaking slightly. It has to be Moon. Heâs just trying to scare you. All good fun right? Your breath quicken a little. Shining the light near a corner, you saw a shadow slink back. Could it be a raccoon?
*tick tick tick*
The light shined further into the dark untilâŠa single red eye bores down to you.
Thatâs no raccoon.
Slowly, you raised your flashlight towards it. A gnarled hand covered its one eye as it cowed. You couldnât see anything else, but you exactly knew who it was.
âMoon?â You question.
âŠ
*tick tick tick*
The sound of metal clicking alerted you. You moved the light away from him, but just enough for you to see. Once your friend got closer, the details got clearerâŠand horrifying.
Half of Moonâs face was torn off, the skin peeling away like dry paint. His right eye was completely gone as the skull underneath was exposed. An upper part of the torso was broken and exposed. The skin casing of both arms was removed with his right hand gone from his arm. Through the light, you realize that Moon was crawling towards you, but it was due to a missing left foot. The poor dear.
But what horrified you the most was the fact that his lower jaw was ripped off.
Hence why he wasnât talking.
You could see his voice box was attached, but the usual jaw functions of the endo werenât working. You crouched down to your lunar-themed android and held his face. (Is it really a face?)âMoonbeam what happened?â You knew he could speak but you were too hurt. All he did was lean into your touch. Good godâŠ
âHere let me help you up.â You try to stand Moon upright. He struggled, mustâve lost connection in his legs. Doesnât matter, even if his 8ft body was crushing on you, youâre gonna drag him down to Parts & Services. With a flimsy arm around your shoulder, you both start your journey. You can hear a faint âthank youâ coming from Moon, or maybe your mind was playing tricks on you.
Down in Parts & Services, you lie Moon down. His singular eye was unmoving, must be in rest mode. That wonât stop him from feeling the pain, so you completely shut him down. You grab an extra usb to upload Moon memories into the computer. Good thing the electricity was still on; you didnât want to find the fuse box in the dark with a heavy animatronic in hand. You removed Moonâs tattered clothes and skin, exposing the inner wiring. You need to replace his endoskeleton since fixing the old one would cost you. Just grabbing the wiring is necessary for the body structure. And theyâre not replaceableâŠ
Unplugging all the wires, you dragged the old endoskeleton out and threw away the torn costumes. New endos hid in the nearby closet like skeletons as in the common metaphor. Since the twins had the same endo, you just found one tall, lanky skeleton and hobbled on back to the operating table. You imported the code to the new endo while you attach the wiring back to shape his body. Since every new endo already has the eyes and jaw, you wonât have to worry fixing it. Finally, you added the new layer of skin and new clothes for your darling Moonshine.
You powered him on.
Moon rubbed his eyes as if he fell asleep for 100 years.
âGood morning sleeping beauty.â You teased.
âShouldnât you be home by now?â He asked.
âWell I couldnât since a certain someone was completely broken. How that happened by the way?â Moon looked away. Whatâs there to be ashamed of? âWell?â
âFell.â
âOff of what?â He pointed upward. âOhâŠMakes sense.â You nodded.
âI think your shiftâs over starlight.â Heâs right. You got to get home. You kissed his temple and rushed out of Parts & Services.