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Roxy had her ears fixated on the garage door, just waiting for you to come back in. Outwardly, she was paying attention to the movie Sun had pulled up, but inwardly, her mind was elsewhere. You had disappeared into the garage a few hours ago, and she was just biding her time. Why was she focused on you so much? Well, it wasn't you she wanted to get to, per se. It was your phone.
She knew you'd probably give it to her if she asked, but she wanted to try something you probably wouldn't agree to. Ever since Kaylee had shown her Bluetooth, she had been dying to see if she could connect to it like she could the Fazbear software. She was even nice enough to consider showing her friends. All she needed was a golden opportunity to snatch your phone, and try it. Finally, you walked back into the house.
"Alright, the mess is cleaned up." You walked in, looking absolutely drenched in sweat.
"Again, sorry about the mess." Monty apologized.
"Don't feel bad for processing your grief in the only way you really know how." You said, giving him a look that left no room for argument.
"What about your wrist? Is it agitated again?" Freddy asked, looking ready to jump up and help at a moment's notice. He had wanted to help you clean up, but you insisted that you could do it just fine on your own.
"No. I was careful about it. You don't have to worry." You said, and Roxy could tell that you resisted the urge to roll your eyes. She tried not to snicker.
"Anyways, I'm going to go shower." you announced, and made your way to your room. Roxy watched you head for the stairs. This was the opportunity she was looking for. Just to be on the safe side, she waited at least ten minutes before acting.
"Hey, you guys keep watching. I wanted to check something since this is our last day here, and all..." she trailed off, and the others deflated a little at the reminder. They had all really come to enjoy staying at your house, and were saddened at the thought of leaving. But they knew from the beginning that this was only a temporary set up.
"Okay." Freddy spoke for all of them, and they turned back to the movie. A little more subdued than they were seconds before. Roxy felt kind of bad about that, but not too bad.
She made her way over to the stairs, and crept up them as best she could. She knew you could hear when they were coming up, and didn't want to warn you. She somehow managed to get up the stairs almost silently, and allowed herself a moment to be proud of her accomplishment. She knew she was the best for a reason.
She placed an ear to your door, and heard the faint sounds of the shower running. Satisfied that you weren't inside the bedroom itself, she slowly opened the door and stepped in just as carefully as she did coming up the stairs. She smiled in victory when she saw your phone resting on your dresser.
She picked it up, and saw that it required a face I.D. to open. She remembered Kaylee saying something about it being a safety feature to protect all your information. Her ears flattened in disappointment. Now what?
That's when she spotted the lanyard holding your employee I.D. hanging from your closet door knob. Could it work? She snatched it, and placed the photo of you close to the camera. It unlocked easily. She smirked in satisfaction. Now to go share her spoils with her friends...
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"Guys! Guess what I have!" Roxy said, as she rounded the corner holding your phone.
"That's (Y/N)'s! Put it back." Freddy said, standing up. He knew for a fact that you wouldn't just give it to Roxy, especially without supervision.
"Lighten up, Fredbear. I just wanted to try something, and was curious if you guys wanted in." she said, rolling her eyes.
"What did you want to try?" Monty asked, interrupting Freddy before he could intervene.
"Kaylee told me about this thing called "Bluetooth". Apparently it's a type of wireless connection that works kind of like the Fazbear Network at the PizzaPlex." Roxy explained.
"And you wanted to see if we could connect with it." Chica guessed.
"I don't think (Y/N) would approve of this. Maybe we should put it back." Sun suggested.
"I agree with Sun. We shouldn't be going through her personal things without her permission." Freddy stressed.
"How about a vote, then? All those in favor of trying the Bluetooth thing, raise your hand." Roxy said, raising her hand up. Monty and Chica followed suit.
"Chica!" Freddy scolded.
"What?! I'm curious!" she defended.
"All those opposed." Those that hand their hands up lowered them immediately. Sun and Freddy raised their hands.
"That's three against two. We hack into Bluetooth." Monty said, and Freddy grumbled under his breath.
"No fair! Rule breakers shouldn't get to vote!" Sun huffed.
"She didn't say we couldn't go through her phone. Therefore, we didn't break any rules." Roxy said, in what could only be described as a haughty voice.
"Darn! She has me there." Sun muttered.
"Wait, what about Moon? He should get a vote, right?" Freddy asked, and Sun tensed a little.
"Moony doesn't want to get involved with our drama. He says it's all too high strung for him." Sun said, sounding very apologetic.
"Right, so how do we get into Bluetooth?" Chica asked, sounding way too enthused about all this.
"Let's see... Kaylee tapped this thing, and went here..." Roxy mumbled, poking around. Freddy turned his back in protest. He refused to be a part of this mess.
"I'm in!" Monty cheered.
"How?" Chica asked.
"Act like you're sending a ping to it, and you'll automatically be connected." he explained.
"Wow, this is such a weird feeling." Roxy's voice sounded awestruck by whatever was going on in her processor.
"Freddy, Sun. You need to try this." Chica said.
"No. I don't want to hack into (Y/N)'s phone." Sun said, mimicking Freddy.
"I don't want any part of this." Freddy said, still not turning to them.
"Oh, wow! (Y/N) has all kinds of notes about you, Freddy." Roxy barely had the last word out before Freddy connected to Bluetooth. He was both surprised AND disappointed in himself.
He was instantly bombarded with all the information inside of your phone. Everything from your music, to the types of videos you watch, to the games you downloaded, to your contacts... it was all in there... and he noticed a lack of notes that he was promised.
"You lied to get me to participate!" Freddy yelled at the wolf who looked way too smug about tricking him.
"Freddy!" Sun shouted, sounding absolutely betrayed.
"Whoa, guys. I think something is about to-" Monty didn't get a chance to finish before his body shuddered. His pupils dilated, and he just stood there not really looking at them.
"Monty? Are you-" Both Chica and Roxy shuddered as well before the chicken could finish her question.
Freddy felt his panic arise as he too felt something was about to happen. His mind blurred out as an electric current ran through his software. When he became aware of his body again, he noticed that everything felt... different... like his whole body was floating at the same time his mind was buzzing.
He heard Chica start to laugh about something. Why was she laughing? It took a concerning amount of effort to look at his friend. She wore pink. Why did she always wear pink? She was laughing. Was it because she was pink?
Sun was worked up about something. It was probably because Chica was pink. Was she supposed to be pink? Why could he not focus on anything other than pink?
"Freddy?"
Yeah?
"Freddy?"
Yeah?
"Freddy?" Oh, yeah, he needed to use his voice box. Box was a weird word. Who made it up?
"Freddy?" Right. He needed to answer.
"Yuhhh?" he slurred out, turning to Roxy.
"How come you don't wear pants?" she asked. Pants. Those things go on legs. Leg was a funny word. He laughed.
"Leg." he said, and giggled again.
"Freddy. Why no pants?" Roxy insisted. Freddy looked down.
He didn't wear pants. Pants. Pants. Did he need pants? He probably did need pants. Everyone he knew had pants. Except for Pink. Pink continued to laugh about something.
"Pink pants?" he asked, and Sun looked into his face. He liked Sun. Sun had those spike things.
"What is wrong with you?" The spikes asked him.
"I need pink pants." he answered.
"I know. Follow me." Roxy Raceway said, and he watched as she went no where.
"Pink pants." he said, forcing his legs to move. He didn't know why, but pink pants were important.
"Oh, I know where those are. Follow me." Raceway moved, and he followed her.
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You sighed as you heard your friends moving around your room. You had just stepped out of the shower, and was in the process of drying when Sun's panicked voice screamed about something as you heard your other friends doing something.
You were doubly glad that you started the habit of bringing a change of clothes with you into the bathroom years ago. Otherwise, you'd have to go out there in a towel. You threw them on, wrapped your wrist quickly, and decided to see what kind of mess your friends were making.
You unlocked and opened the bathroom door. You had to pause as you took in the sight before you. Freddy, someone who you considered to be a close friend at this point, had somehow managed to get your pink jeans on over his larger legs. They looked like they were about to burst at the seams, but they were on him properly.
Roxy was splayed out on your bed, staring at the ceiling. She had an arm through one leg of your capri's and her head was half-way through a shirt she had fished out of your closet. Sun was trying to get them to take your clothes off, but they were acting very strangely.
"Guys! What ARE you doing?" you asked, and Sun turned to you.
"Oh, Starshine! It's terrible! Roxy stole your phone-"
"She what?!" You asked, giving the wolf an accusing stare.
"I'm not done! She stole your phone, and the band members all connected their software to Bluetooth-"
"They WHAT?!"
"And then they glitched, and are acting like... like THIS!" Sun gestured frantically to the animatronics who had not responded to your presence yet. He went back to trying to get your shirt off of Roxy. You slowly approached Freddy. He was staring off into space, not moving at all.
"Freddy? You doing okay?" You asked, now standing in front of him. He slowly moved his eyes towards you, and you could tell that he was not there mentally. You also took notice that his eyes were dilated...
"Oh. My. God." You groaned into your good hand. They were stoned. Somehow, someway, they managed to get themselves high from connecting with your phone's Bluetooth. How did you find yourself in these situations?
"Good." Freddy mumbled, while looking through you, a dumb smile on his face. You needed to fix this. If this was a software glitch, you needed them to hook up to your garage computer. But before that, you needed to turn off your Bluetooth to close off the connection.
"Sun." You said, turning to the animatronic who finally managed to free your shirt from Roxy's head.
"Where is my phone?" You asked.
"Roxy dropped it downstairs. Do you know how to fix this?" Sun asked, returning your article of clothing to its proper place in your closet.
"Good feeling. Good." Freddy said, placing his hand on the top of your head. You ignored him.
"Not yet, but I'm going to figure it out. Please bring these two chuckleheads downstairs, and then bring Roxy to the garage. I want to fix her first so I can figure out just exactly what was going through her mind." You said, shrugging off Freddy's hand.
"Will do!" he saluted. Then he grabbed Roxy by the waist, and slung her over a narrow shoulder. He then wrapped an arm around Freddy's waist, and carried him under his free arm. You shook your head as you remembered that Sun was the strongest of the smaller animatronics. DJMM obviously had him beat due to sheer size.
You led him downstairs where you spotted the last two members of your group of friends. They were staring at the paused image of Nicholas Cage: Monty completely still and vacant, while Chica was laughing her ass off. You briefly wondered what was going on in their heads, before you spotted your phone on the ground.
You couldn't wait to figure out how Roxy managed to get in so you could prevent it from ever happening again. You turned your Bluetooth off, and looked expectantly at your friends. They were still high as a kite. You sighed in disappointment. Of course it wouldn't be that easy.
"Place Freddy there, and come with me." She told Sun, pointing to a couch cushion. He obeyed, and the two of you walked into your garage.
Grumbling to yourself about your friends and the headaches they caused you sometimes, you powered on the computer and pulled up the program you needed to check on Roxy. You gestured for Sun to set her down, and surprisingly, she managed to stay on her feet. You were certain she'd try to crumble to the ground considering how much of a ragdoll she resembled at the moment.
You manually opened the compartment on the side of her head, and pulled out the wire you needed. You attached it to your computer. You scanned her lines of coding, and sighed to yourself in relief. It looked like there were some extra lines of coding that your phone imported to them, and that was the cause of their "high". Once you deleted it, they should go back to normal.
You manually turned Roxy off to avoid corrupting her programming, and got to work. Once everything was deleted, you threw in some extra coding of your own. This time to prevent her from ever connecting to Bluetooth again. Sun paced back and forth as you worked. He stopped when you disconnected Roxy from your computer, replaced her wire, closed her head compartment, and rebooted her. You waited patiently for her to come back online.
"Whoa... what happened?" Roxy asked, staring at the capri's still stuck on her arm in confusion.
"Welcome back. Care to explain why you stole my phone, and put yourself and the others in danger of being corrupted?" You asked, letting your annoyance seep through your tone. Roxy winced.
"Yeah, okay. That was my bad. Kaylee had told me about Bluetooth, and I wanted to know if it was possible to connect to a wireless network that wasn't Fazbear related." she said, sounding guilty. You took a deep breath, and pinched the bridge of your nose.
"Look, I'm not too angry because it was an easy fix with no harm done in the end. But I want you to understand that this was NOT okay! You could've hurt yourself or the others by your recklessness. I hope you understand that." You said, in a firm tone. You hoped you got that point across. Roxy wilted a little, and nodded. You took a deep breath, and gestured for her to stand off to the side.
"Go over there. I want to talk to all of you once I'm done making you all sober again." you said, and she obeyed without a word. She must really feel guilty about causing this, because she didn't say anything back.
"Bring me the next one." You instructed Sun. You repeated the repair process with Monty, then Chica without much issue, and told them to stand with Roxy until Freddy was done. While you were scrolling through Freddy's coding, you noticed something about it that had never come up before.
"Huh, this is weird." You said out loud.
"What's weird? Don't tell me I broke Freddy!' Roxy asked, borderline panic in her voice.
"No. No, I think this is just an oversight of whoever programmed Freddy. It looks like they forgot to add a free-will input whenever he steps onto the West Arcade Dance Floor." You explained, adding the missing code manually.
"Oh, you mean the glitch that makes him dance uncontrollably?" Chica asked, and you suppressed a sigh. Of course Freddy was aware of this. And did he mention it at all in previous check-ups? You shook your head. You'd let him off for now, since his programming got screwed with a lot that day. But you absolutely bring it up at some point.
"Yep." You answered Chica, and went right back to fixing Freddy's coding.
"Uh, why am I wearing pink pants?" Freddy asked as he came back online.
"Go stand with the others." You instructed, both sounding and feeling quite tired at the moment.
"Okay?" Freddy asked, and moved as best he could with the pants suppressing his mobility. You twisted the bar stool around to face everyone. Sun was standing next to you, since he was the only one who wasn't in trouble at the moment.
"Let me start this off by congratulating you on becoming the animatronic equivalent of being stoned off your keisters." You said, censoring yourself for the sake of Sun and Freddy. You weren't in the mood to hear the obligatory "language" that comes with a curse word.
"Now, I want all of you to understand that what you did today was BAD. And I mean VERY BAD! None of you had any idea what Bluetooth could do to your coding, but you connected with it anyways! What would've happened if I couldn't fix you? I could've lost all of you guys today because you didn't think things through!" You felt a little guilty for laying it on as thick as you were, but you wanted to hammer your point across. What if they decided to try again with a different network, and it did something much worse to them? You couldn't stand the thought!
"We're sorry, (Y/N). We were curious, but I guess the saying is right. "Curiosity killed the cat"." Chica apologized.
"Yes. We're very sorry. We will be sure to consider all the risks before putting our coding in danger next time." Freddy promised.
"What the other two said." Monty nodded.
"And I... I am deeply sorry for starting this." Roxy said, looking ashamed of herself. You found that you couldn't be angry with them. They really didn't know about the potential dangers, and the damage was easily fixed after all.
"You are all forgiven. Just as long as you promise to consider the consequences in the future, we're still good." You gave them a smile, and they all instantly relaxed.
Now that the seriousness was out of the way, you could feel your amusement kicking in. Freddy was wearing your pants, Roxy had gotten her head stuck in your shirt earlier, Chica was laughing uncontrollably at Nicholas Cage while Monty was simultaneously enthralled by the same actor. It all caught up to you, and you started laughing.
"What's so funny?" Sun asked, a small giggle of his own threatening to take over.
"I just can't believe the crazy situations I find myself in now that all of us are friends." You said, shaking your head. This got the others to laugh alongside you. Even Roxy got out of her funk to chuckle at the nonsense they had that day. You all eventually calmed down.
"Anyways. It's our last day in my house together. What do you say we free Freddy and Roxy from my clothing, and just hang out for the rest of the day?" You suggested, and everyone readily agreed to the suggestion.
You shook your head in amusement as Freddy tried so hard to get your pants off without tearing them. Yes, your friends drove you up the wall sometimes, but you thought they made your life more interesting. And you hoped to enjoy them for many more years to come.
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