Hey guys! Figured I'd write another chapter, seeing as I haven't updated this in a little bit. By the way, before we begin, thank you so much for 14.5k views!!! It's so crazy, I never thought I would even reach 100 when I started this book! Well, enjoy this next chapter. Figured I'd write something more light on the heart. The "calm before the storm". ;3

(And here's a song, not owned by me! :3)

Btw...In case you have forgotten...I started this long before the finale! In this AU, Springtrap does NOT capture & torture Bryan, and Molten is NOT dead! 

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Chris's POV: 

I was walking around the pizzeria, when Jon suddenly approached me. 

"Hey, um . . .Chris?"

        "Yeah, Jon?"

Jon had a slightly unsure smile on his face, like he was contemplating something. 

"Do you...want to hang out with me? Like a . . .guys's day out?"

      "Sure! That sounds fun. Should we bring Mikey- I MEAN . . .Michael?"

"Haha, yeah! By the way, I'm fine with you calling him that nickname around me. It's nothing to be ashamed of!"

      "O-ok!"

I smiled. Jon really did have a way of comforting people of which he was close to, even if he didn't always show it. 

As we were walking out the glass doors, Jon hollered for Michael to meet us in the parking lot. When he arrived, we all hopped in Jon's car, and Jon started driving, and at the same time trying to start a conversation. 

"So, what's new, you two? You know, besides the news of you being family..." 

     "Well, Elizabeth's been getting a bit protective . . .and she kinda . . .haha . . .grew?" 

Michael playfully sighed, before stating, 

              "Yeah, Baby's no longer the size of a child, and now everyone except for Helpy is as tall as Chris, if not,  taller."

   "Hey! What are you trying to say?"

Jon playfully said,

"Haha, you're kinda short, Chris!"

I huffed. 

     "No, I'm not!!! I'm taller than Ersa!"

"Yeah...But Ersa isn't exactly the tallest person on Earth."

     "Well, at least I'm not as tall as Slenderman!"

The two guys chuckled at my small tantrum, and Mike patted my head, which I glared, slightly annoyed at him. 

The car then slowed to a stop, and we parked. 

    "Where are we, Jon?"

"We're at a bakery! What does it look like?"

Just as Jon said, in front of us was a building with brick walls, a  teal-and-white striped roof, and a sign that read, "Maya Charlene's Bakery". 

When we entered, there was a counter made of glass and wood. In the display case, there lay fresh pastries, which caused my mouth to water. 

     "Can we get some, Mikey?"

            "Haha, sure, Chris! That's why we came in here, after all."

~After ordering, because Author-Chan is too lazy to write that~

I ended up getting a chocolate cupcake, Mike got a croissant, and Jon got...I'm actually not sure. I was too busy looking around the shop. I only knew what Mike got because he showed it to      me . . . 

After this, we found out we had in fact somehow been gone for 2 hours, so we started to head back to the car, when I decided to surprise the two men. 

         "¡Ustedes son lento!"

"What?"

           "Umm . . .English?"

        "¿Qué?"

To sum it all up, they were fairly confused. I giggled with amusement. 

Ah, what a wonderful day it's been. 

And that's another day at Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria!~

Published: 10:13 pm, 9/25/19

Word count: 571