Part 3 - Due Diligence

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The phone clicks as you rub your eyes

(You)"And here I was, the damn idiot thinking tonight would be halfway relaxing now that I know their damn patterns."

You say as you pinch the bridge of your nose and tilt your head back

You hear the chime of 12 am ring as you exhale and look down to the tablet, the camera resting on Pirate's cove luckily enough as a solitary eye pokes out from between the curtains, a bright yellow color and very reflective

You switch over to the prize counter, calm music playing and a pie chart at the bottom depleting slowly

(You)"So I have to just watch these two? Why even watch the other girls?"

You ask yourself as you lean back, the sound of bare footsteps coming towards the office

(You)"That's right, Bonnie on the left and Chica on the right, Freddie went to the right last night too"

You say out loud, the footsteps on the left getting too close for comfort as you close the door, a muffled sigh coming from the other side

(Bonnie)"What was that yesterday?"

(You)"Don't wanna talk about it. Go back to your stage"

(Bonnie)"Sure, because an hour or two of a mental breakdown is nothing to talk about."

(You)"Maybe talking would help, but not to you. Not to any of you."

(Bonnie)"Why not though? I could either just look at your record or have you tell me"

(You)"When could you access police records?"

(Bonnie)"Safety precaution"

(You)"Then fucking do it. Don't waste my power with this shit"

You say, her storming down the hall as you open up the left door and look down, rewinding the music and looking back at the cove to see Foxy standing in front of her curtains, arms stretched back and her chest pushed out as she looks into the camera with a devilish grin. She was a dark red, with some lighter shades around and the regular pirate getup, all but the peg leg really.

You see her begin to stretch her legs too, stopping and jumping up and down before winking at the camera and dashing off

You begin to click through the cameras rapidly, anxiety increasing rapidly as the fox charges you

(You)"Which fucking side is she going to? Wait! Only one on the left and two on the right? She must go Left!"

You yell to yourself as you quickly slam the left door down again as a red blur passes the window and a sharp screech of metal on metal comes from the hallway

(Foxy)"Aye there lad! You be the first one to see me in quite some time! Would ye like to learn more about yer captain?"

(You)"Nope. Piss off."

(Foxy)"Well don't you sound all pent up and aggressive. Need to let out some of that frustration lad?"

(You)"Need to get out more "Lass"?"

He says with a mocking tone, a laugh coming from beyond the door

(Foxy)"Now you've got the right spirit lad! You do seem a nice fit with the captain, but you've got te be in bed with me to find out for sure~"

She says with a seductive tone, Your face flushing red as you start to get a bit angry

(You)"Listen lady, I really don't FUCKING CARE, so go off and die on that stage or something, just go the hell away"

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