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A tall man with pale skin and thick orange curls and green eyes stood in front of the plex, bright neon letters shined down on him cutting through the pitch black night around him. ´Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizza Plex,´ he grumbled something to himself making his way around the side of the building and to the back. ¨Just in. And out.¨ He mumbled to himself combat boots crunching on the loose asphalt as he walked his old security pass swinging aimlessly from his neck. He stopped at a black door labeled STAFF ONLY in big bold white letters. However, he grabbed a hammer from his back smashing the lock open and pushing the door open with a fingerless gloved hand. No security alarms or cameras. As he assumed. Looking around he saw he was in a kitchen with trash cans, brooms, cleaners, and other miscellaneous supplies shoved by the door rather than a supply closet. With a dull hum, the ginger walked around the kitchen just exploring. When satisfied, he went to the seeming front door to the kitchen, gently turning the door and turning the knob. As it silently opened he took out an aluminum bat from his backpack and walked out, the same boots that were now clacking on the hard tile of the kitchen now muffled from the tacky carpeting.
He was half zoning out when he suddenly realized what he was in front of. Freddy´s room. He was her favorite. With a sigh of disdain, he gripped the bat tighter and walked through the door that slid open without a second thought. There he stood. Glamrock
motherfucking
Freddy. He looked to be turned off, his head lowered gently and his eyes closed. Even still seeing his shiny metal ass filled him with rage, making his blood boil. All the same, he walked up to the bot looking him up and down. They were the same height just about. He has an inch on the bear, which made him chuckle. Lifting his bat he gently knocked on the robot´s plastic shell which clanged in response. ¨Hey Glamrock
Fuckwad.
Ya in there?¨ He questioned gently. No response. With a grumble, he turned to leave when something cut through the silence. ¨Oh. We´re not taking guests at this moment,¨ the man turned to the voice jumping with a yelp and falling back seeing Freddy right next to him, which the animatronic bear quickly caught him. ¨Careful now! You can fall and break a bone.¨
¨I´m fine,¨ The man said coldly, pulling away quickly standing up, and wiping imaginary dust off his clothes.
¨Yes! Because I caught you,” the robotic bear said matter of factly, ¨Now…. What's your name? You appear to have a pass. Are you a new hire?¨
The man scoffed at that question, ¨I
used
to work here. I just came back for something.¨
¨What are you looking for? Oh-where are my manners. I´m Freddy! Glamrock Freddy,” Freddy stuck out a clawed hand.
¨
What
I'm looking for is none of your business Glamrock
Fuckwad
. But…the name´s Blayr Anderson,¨ He explained completely ignoring the invite for a handshake.
With a slight droop of his ears, Freddy thought for a moment. Why was he so cold? ¨I remember you! You used to be a security guard right? Left because your si-” he was cut off when the bat suddenly was shoved into his face stopping mere inches from his muzzle.
¨
You don't get to mention her,
¨ He sighed, ¨but yes, I used to work here. You have a good memory.¨ As Blayr spoke he pulled out a box of cigarettes with a lighter to light a cigarette, which the tiny box was quickly taken by Freddy and thrown into the trash. ¨Hey! What the hell man?!¨
¨Cigarettes are very bad for you! They can cause lung cancer, gum disease, bad breath, stained teeth, and not to mention all the harmful and addictive chemicals in one! Besides, smoking isn't allowed while in the plex,¨ He waggled his robotic finger at Blayr like a parent disciplining a child.
Blayr growled but sighed. ¨Fine. Well, it was…nice? Not really, but still I need to be going. I have someone-
not something
- to find,¨ Blayr said, turning to the door. As he reached the door which as usual slid right open for him he stopped right in his tracks.
¨The…someone is your sister isn't it?¨
¨…¨
¨I don't know how much I can help but…you need a companion! You shouldn't be looking for little Lillian alone.¨
Blayr was quiet as he listened to Freddy, tears threatening to form.
¨Blayr? I-If I crossed a line I-¨
¨Fine.¨
¨Huh?¨
¨Fine. You can come with. Just…don´t make yourself too much of a nuisance,¨ Blayr said quietly walking away.