The Stranger The Better (FNAF SB fanfic) C2 - New Faces
Read the intro to Chapter 1 (Enter A Sleepy Bitchard) for more details! I'd start reading there anyways else things won't make a whole lot of sense lol
In Summary: Reader is a forever exhausted young adult who has social difficulties doing their best to pay the bills, so when they get hired at the well-paying, almost entirely automated Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizza-Plex, they don't really hesitate to think things through before stumbling headfirst into a horror mystery surrounding this company and its crew of quirky (and surprisingly kind) animatronics.
Things To Know (lmk if I should add anything, also check the tags for more stuff):
There are some horror elements, especially in later chapters (I'll give a warning at the start of these chapters).
Eventual romance, minorly important to the plot.
Reader has paranoia.
There is much swearing.
Reader is also addicted to energy drinks, and not fantastic at self care.
Reader is nonbinary (and also trans masc) though it's not vital to the plot and only comes up once or twice.
Reader is from the south, is protective of their friends, and if you threaten their friends then I'm afraid you've yee'd your last haw and yes that is important to the plot
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C2 - New Faces
You were only five minutes into your shift when you met another one of the animatronics, all of whom could apparently roam around freely at night, should they so choose.
Having not been greeted at the door this time around, you were alone in the hall outside the break room when the animatronic came around the corner, not even noticing you at first.
“Oh. It’s you.” The colorful robot wolf lady folded her arms and looked you up and down.
“Hey. I’m Y/N, the new night guard,” you said.
“Right.” The wolf continued to eye you over for a minute.
You felt uncomfortable.
“Aren’t you a little… unimpressive for this job?” The wolf lady finally asked.
You were very short and small and stocky, it was true. You were still an adult however, and you could handle yourself. Besides, you were deceptively strong. “Hey, for thirty bucks an hour, I’ll do whatever management wants, ya know? I’m stronger than I look, so don’t worry about me.”
“I wasn’t worried about you. I don’t care about you,” the wolf deadpanned.
“That makes two of us,” you replied almost automatically. You laughed a little. “Well. I should start my rounds, so I’ll get out of your… impressively styled hair. See ya.” It was true, you thought the wolf lady had very cool hair. It was long and bushy and spiky and streaks of it were dyed (painted?) an almost neon green.
The wolf lady didn’t reply, just watched you walk off for a moment before continuing off to wherever she was headed.
You found yourself briefly walking along with one of the security bots on their path. You made friendly idle chit chat with the bot, not minding the one sided-ness of the conversation. After going back over the information management had sent you, you knew the security bots didn't have voice boxes, but would make piercing alarm sounds if they detected an intruder.
“Catch you later, skater,” you said as your path broke off from the security bot’s. You turned the corner and managed to stop a hair away from running right into another animatronic character.
“Outa the way, runt,” the intimidating but very cool crocodile bot grunted.
“Sorry. Sick shades,” you said, choosing not to comment on the fact that this animatronic was wearing said shades indoors at night.
“Catch you later skater,” the gator said in a mocking tone. He snickered as he walked off.
"Fine then." You rolled your eyes and kept walking.
You found a wide hall with several rooms along one end, each with a window not unlike the daycare, though smaller and with curtains pulled shut in each of them. There were big yellow stars on the doors with little figures in them, almost like rock star dressing rooms. Little stands with red ropes were set up by the doors, to herd lines of people inside. You glanced over the neon names on the walls above the rooms, wondering if this is where the animatronics went when not wandering around being vaguely insulting to new hires.
You wandered closer to one of the rooms, sweeping your light across the darkened corners of the cue line area. You noted the curtain was partially cracked open, and very casually and slowly strolled by the window.
As you nosily peeked in, you saw that familiar bear bot. Not just the bot himself, but merchandise and posters of the bot everywhere. The bot in question was standing by a mirror with lights around the rim, the kind of mirror that rock stars checked their face paint in before going on stage. He was studying several drawings posted up on the wall around the mirror. You squinted, making out what looked like children’s drawings.
You smiled as you realized the bear was admiring drawn gifts he’d collected from his young fans. You hesitated, then gently knocked on the glass.
The bear bot startled and turned around, then relaxed when he saw you at the window, waving at him. The bear waved back, then pointed to the door and beckoned you to come inside.
You obliged, ducking under the red rope like a rebel. You stepped into the room and got a much better look around.
It was so bright and colorful in here. There wasn’t a bed, but there was a couch packed full of bear bot stuffed animals and pillows. There was a large metal 'Employees Only' door in the wall opposite the big window, and an arcade machine in the corner.
“Hello, Y/N! What brings you here?” the bear bot asked cheerfully.
“Hey, I was just doing my rounds and thought I’d say hi, and thanks for the warm welcome,” you said.
“Oh, that is very kind of you, superstar!” The bear bot beamed. “How are you liking the job so far?”
“So far, it’s pretty nice.“ you paused, wondering if the bear was asking so he could report back to management. You squinted suspiciously. “It’s an excellent opportunity to work here and i’m very grateful for the position. I think my skills are a great match and I have a lot to offer the company.”
“I am certain you do,” the bear said, looking at you curiously. “Well I am glad to hear that you like it so far. You can always ask me if there is anything I can do to help.”
“You keep offering help, but… isn’t it my job to help yall? Like, I’m here to protect you guys and the registers and all that from would-be deviants.”
The bear bot chuckled. “I suppose you do have a point. I merely wanted to make sure you felt welcomed and comfortable here. It has been a long time since management brought on a new human associate for the night watch. Or… in general, actually.”
“I see.” You wondered if there was a reason behind that, besides the convenience of automation. You knew there was one other night guard, who left before you arrived. This other night guard and you were supposed to be scheduled so one was working when the other wasn’t. “Well, don’t you worry. I don’t plan on quitting anytime soon.”
“I would hope not.” The bear bot smiled. “Oh, speaking of, I do not mean to keep you from your job! Thank you for stopping by.”
You might have been socially dense, but you could recognize a cue to leave when you saw it. Most of the time. “Right. I’ll see you around.” You straightened and gave the bear bot a salute before turning and marching back towards the door.
“See you, superstar.” The bear bot sounded amused.
You closed the door behind you, then carried on down the hall.
You felt like you were finally starting to get the hang of this place. The mini golf area was ahead, the main stage was right through that hall you had just passed, and the big circular gift shop was just behind you. You wandered around, attempting to get lost so you could figure out the way back into familiar territory.
“Any intruder is gonna have their work cut out for them, trying to get around this place,” you mumbled.
You passed through one of the little food joints, called 'El Chips'. They did indeed have lots of chips. You stopped by the counter when you heard noise from the back, in the kitchen. You stiffened. No way, an intruder on your second night??
You held your flashlight like a club and carefully climbed over the counter. You crept around the corner, spying several microwaves, big industrial sinks, shelves full of boxes, and a big metal table with some plates stacked on its surface. And beyond the table, hunched over in the back corner of the room, was…
“Can animatronics even digest food? Let alone trash?” You raised an eyebrow.
“Eep!!” The bird bot jumped up from her crouched position over the heaps of torn garbage bags and toppled cans in the corner. The bird stuttered and tried to shuffle in front of the garbage, despite the mess of it on her face. “Look- I- it’s- it’s not what it looks like! I-I can explain!”
“I heard some noise and thought there was an intruder or something.” You waved casually. “We’re all good here.”
“We’re… good? …You’re not gonna yell at me for eating trash?”
“Why would I yell at you?? That ain't in my job description.” You frowned at the trash. “Listen, I’m not gonna judge. You do what you like.”
The bird bot looked visibly relieved. “Oh. Okay. Um. Could you maybe… not tell anyone about this?”
“Sure, yeah. I’m good with secrets.” You mimed zipping your lips. The only reason you might have been concerned was the obvious health risks of eating trash, but since the bird bot wasn't human, she would probably be fine. You weren't one to talk anyways, with some of the crap you put in your body.
“Great! Thank you!” The bird bot smiled. She stood there for a long moment, just staring at you.
“Oh! I’ll carry on. Right.” You cleared your throat and left the bird bot to her trash. You climbed back over the counter. You could hear the bot rummaging through the trash once more as you strolled deeper into the complex.
There were several different arcades, you discovered. The biggest of which also had a dance floor, which was hidden under a thick layer of cloudy fog. The smoke machine seemed to be constantly running, even though all of the lights were off. It took you a moment to see the massive sleeping figure on the stage through the smoke.
Upon realizing that this incredibly large animatronic was more or less spider shaped, you audibly, though quietly, said “nope,” and turned yourself right around and left the arcade.
You wandered aimlessly, quickly putting the enormous spider bot out of mind, peeking at dark corners and listening for suspicious noises. Everything was quiet in the complex.
Eventually, you came back around to the front side of the building. You paused when you noted the lights in the daycare were on. You curiously strolled up to the window and peered inside.
The place was like a kid’s wonderland. There were big structures with slides and colorful stairs and tunnels, a massive ball pit, and plenty of toys and stuffed animals stacked into neat piles. You could see those cute little cubbies near the door, and a few little plastic table and chair sets. Amidst all the bright colors and fun structures, you almost didn’t notice someone looking back at you from inside.
You blinked, realizing you were not alone, and your posture stiffened. You quickly studied the animatronic, standing near the edge of the giant ball pit a ways away.
This animatronic was just as bright as the rest of the scenery. They were wearing poofy yellow and orange clothes, which, now that you thought about it, why weren’t the other animatronics wearing clothes?? They all had painted metal plating, but nothing cloth, save for the bird bot's colorful patterned leg warmers. Even the bear’s bowtie was metal. Besides that, the animatronics' head very much resembled a sun, complete with triangular orange 'rays' poking out of their head.
You gave the animatronic a friendly wave. To your surprise, the animatronic enthusiastically waved back. That was good, at least one other bot here besides the bear didn’t seem to instantly dislike you. You were still unsure about the bird bot for now.
You decided to say hello. After all, the bear had only said you didn’t need to go in the daycare. He never forbid you from doing so directly. You went to the doors and tried the handle. It wasn’t locked, so you cracked it open and poked your head in.
“Howdy, is it alright if I come in?” you called.
“Oh yes oh yes of course! Please do!” The animatronic bounced excitedly at this. He bounded over as you stepped inside.
You took a breath to say something else but the animatronic started rambling first, grabbing up your hands and leading you in a happy little dance.
“New friend! Oh I’m so excited to meet you!! We heard you’d be joining us as a new night guard, we haven't had a new human night guard in a very long time, oh no! But here you are new friend, and how kind of you to come and say hello! Oh I’m just so excited, we haven’t had much company outside of the children in a long time. We could have a slumber party! We can play games and sing songs and draw and tell stories-“
The animatronic happily rambled on and on. You were starting to get dizzy, and a little overwhelmed. This bot was not only very much in your personal space, but they were very loud and high energy and holy shit they were tall. All of the animatronics were tall but this character was almost twice as tall as you. You took a deep breath and waited patiently for the animatronic to finish rambling.
“-Oh it’ll be so much fun!! What do you think, where should we start, new friend??”
“With names, probably. Mine is Y/N,” you said.
“Oh yes, of course of course!! How rude of me.” The animatronic finally stopped dancing and bowed deeply and graciously. “You can call me Sun!”
“Right, makes sense.” You smiled. You straightened up, then returned the bow. “Tis a pleasure, Sun.”
Sun ‘beamed’ at you. “This is only your second night working here, yes?? This is the daycare! Here, let me show you around!” Without waiting for a response, Sun grabbed your hand and pulled you along through the massive room.
You were starting to get used to Sun’s energy. It was a lot, for sure, but it was sort of charming and endearing. Sun was like an excitable puppy, and he clearly took a lot of pride in the daycare and its many features.
“How many kids do you look after in a day?” you asked curiously. This place was big enough for a small army of children to play comfortably.
“Sometimes as many as fifty at a time. It can get quite busy, yes indeed!” Sun answered.
“Dang, that’s a lot. Is it just you here?? There’s probably staff that come in during the day, right?”
Sun shook their head. “No sir-ie, its just us. But not to worry, we’re built and equipped for just such a job!”
“I bet. I don’t know squat about machines and robots and stuff but you’re like, super impressive. Just the way you move so fluidly, how expressive you are, it’s really cool! …Sorry if that’s weird to say.”
“Aw, not at all! How sweet of you!” Sun put a hand to his cheek and waved at you with the other in a very ‘oh stop it you’ sort of way.
“Can I ask you a question?” you asked.
“You just did, silly!”
“Oh, yeah, I guess I did. Can I ask you another question after this question?” you revised.
Sun giggled. “Of course!”
“What are your pronouns? You’ve referred to yourself as ‘we’ or 'us' a few times and I’d just like to be sure.”
“Oh!” Sun paused. There was a moment of hesitation. “I use he and they pronouns. Tell me yours as well!”
“I prefer they, I don’t mind he, I do mind she,” you recited.
“I gotcha!” Sun winked. “Would you like to play a game?? Or we can color, or-“
Sun kept rambling, speaking very quickly as he danced around, pointing out toys and art supplies and such.
You waited until Sun was finished, then said, “I actually wouldn’t mind drawing, that sounds fun.”
“Ooh good choice!! I’ll get the drawing supplies!” Sun happily bounded away.
You glanced back out the big window. You’d done a lot of walking around tonight already, surely it’d be fine for you to take just a little ten minute break. You tried not to let your anxiety get to you. As ironic as it would be, it was logically unlikely that a crew of criminals were breaking in the moment you had stepped away. You fiddled with your watch anyways, trying to figure out how to get it to pull up the cameras.
Before you could figure it out, Sun returned with arms full of papers and bundles of pencils and boxes of crayons and markers. “Here we are! Now we’re ready to draw!” Sun deposited the load on a nearby kid’s table, then folded their legs and sat on the floor. You sat down much less gracefully, your sore bones protesting.
You picked a pencil at random. Sun was already doodling away, drawing with both hands at once. You watched for a long moment, stunned and impressed. You focused on your own paper and started out with some little warm up doodles.
Sun never stopped moving or bouncing or humming, always in motion. He seemed to be enjoying himself, as far as you could tell.
“Watcha drawing?” Sun asked, peeking over at your paper.
“Just some silly characters I made up a while ago.” You turned the paper around so Sun could see it better. “These three are sorta my main trio that I draw all the time. That’s Lato, this one is Calcifur, and that’s Cube. They get into all sorts of silly shenanigans together.”
“That’s amazing! They’re so cute, I love them!! You’re very creative,” Sun commended.
“Ahhh hush.” You laughed a little. “It’s just fun to draw.”
“Drawing is fun, I agree!”
“How about you, what are you up to over there?” you asked.
“I drew a castle! It’s got a moat and a dragon and even little flags,” Sun said, holding their paper up for you to see.
“Oh shit! You’re actually really good at drawing. Your grasp of perspective is stunning.” You smiled at Sun, but he was staring at you and had gone still.
“No bad words in the daycare, Y/N.” Sun waggled a finger disapprovingly at you. “Its against the rules.”
You realized you had indeed sworn. “Oh fuck! I’m sorry. I mean- shit, I didn’t mean- ahhhh dammit-“ You forcefully shut your mouth and put your hands over your mouth. You took a moment. “…I apologize.”
“That’s quite alright.” Sun was giving you a funny look.
“At least there’s no kids around, right?” You laughed lightly. “Sorry, i’ll do my best. Swearing is like, half my vocabulary.”
“Just don’t do it again, or I’ll have to put you in time out!” Sun warned.
You raised an eyebrow, unsure if Sun was teasing you or not.
“Thank you for the compliment, by the way! I love drawing,” Sun said, going back to their coloring.
“Oh, yeah, for sure. It shows.” You nodded. You were now distracted by how difficult it’d be to remember not to swear around Sun.
You doodled a few silly little creatures around the page, giving them lots of eyes or wings or horns and chunky funky proportions, just for fun.
“What should we do next after we’re done drawing??” Sun asked.
“I dunno, maybe something short. I do eventually have to get back to work.” You glanced again to the window, half expecting the building to be on fire.
Sun visibly deflated, shoulders sulking and head drooping. Before you could say anything, Sun sprang right back up, his cheerful demeanor returned.
“That’s alright! It’s important to take your responsibilities seriously. I’m sorry to have pulled you away from your duties, I was just so excited to meet you!”
“Hey, don’t worry about it. One of those security bots would have gone off if something was amiss.” You returned your attention to the activity at hand. "I'm also supposed to be able to use this watch to check the cameras but I can't figure out how the daaaaarn thing works." You cleared your throat. That was a close call, but you’d managed to turn 'damn' into 'darn' just in time.
"Would you like some help?" Sun had already sprung to their feet, crossing the table in a step, then crouching back down next to you.
"Oh, sure." You offered your right arm.
Sun gently took your hand and studied the watch in question. He tapped at the screen, then fiddled with the buttons on the side.
Now that you weren't distracted or dancing around, you realized that Sun's hand was pleasantly warm. You’d expected the bot to be cold, as they were made of metal and (hopefully) didn't have any blood. "You're warm! That's so cool, is it an intentional feature cause you take care of kids?"
"No, though that is an added benefit! All of us animatronics are self powered and self sustainable, we just need to rest every now and then so our systems don't overheat." Sun looked at you. "You really think I'm… cool?"
"Are you kidding? You're impressive as- uh, heck. When I first started I was worried all you animatronics would be creepy but actually you're all pretty nifty! I don't know squat about machines so I guess I'm easy to impress. But I am impressed none the less. Not to mention you've been very nice to me, which is more than I can say about most people I meet." You paused. "Sorry for rambling. I think that's the most I've talked in one go in like, weeks."
"Oh no no no! Talk all you like, I don't mind! I'm sorry to hear some of the others haven't been as welcoming."
"Oh, yeah. I was mostly talking about my other job and the people I meet there. My co-workers are dandy for the most part, just some of the customers we get can be grating. But yeah, that alligator guy and the wolf lady were kinda short with me as well."
"You have another job?" Sun inquired curiously.
"Yep."
"What do you do?"
"I work in a deli, I slice meat and cheese all day. I mean, that’s not all I do, there's like a hundred things to do at any given moment and never enough people to do it all. Besides slicing stuff, there's subs, keeping the floor stocked, making production, stocking fresh slice, completing online orders, keeping up with the cleaning, hot case, kitchen, it’s a lot. Its fun though. And most importantly, pays the bills." You laughed lightly. “They pay me well because I’m a hard worker and they desperately need to keep me around.”
"I see, I see… Ah hah! I've got it figured out!" Sun declared. He gestured proudly to your watch. "Ta da!"
"Oh!" You stared at the screen. You were seeing live footage from one of the cameras looking over that big stage.
"If you press this button, you can switch between cameras, and this button switches between areas," Sun explained.
"Alright, okay. Thanks, Sunny!" You smiled.
"No problem, sunshine! Glad I could help!" Sun happily bounced from side to side, obviously pleased with himself.
You checked out the cameras for a moment, clicking through different rooms and angles. Everything seemed fine. You still wanted to get back to your rounds, just to be safe.
"Well, It's been fun, but I gotta get back to it. Are you working tomorrow?" you asked. You slowly moved your legs under you and got to your feet, knees protesting. When you straightened, you realized Sun was looking at you strangely. You mentally rewound what you’d said, going over it for social errors. You couldn't figure anything out. "…What's with the look, Sun?"
"You asked me if I am working tomorrow," Sun offered, as if waiting for you to get the punchline of a joke.
"Yeah? …Oh, do you not… get breaks? Days off?" you realized.
"Of course not, silly. As an animatronic, my needs are different from yours. All I need is a few hours to enter rest mode in a recharge station every day to let my systems cool down and I'm right as rain!" Sun did a little spin and a pose.
"Oh, okay. I guess that makes sense." You squinted. "Are yall… paid?"
"Paid?? What would we do with currency?" Sun laughed, then slapped a hand to his forehead. "Oh dear, I forgot all about the groceries I need to get!! Silly me."
"Alright." You rolled your eyes. "I'm just a little suspicious is all. Seems to me yall are pretty sentient, so having you work here all day every day for free seems a little… sus. Ya know?"
"I appreciate your concern sunshine, but we're all content to be here. This is what we were made for! There's nowhere else in the world we truly belong," Sun said, their arms wide out to gesture at the daycare around them, and the entire complex beyond that.
"Don't you wanna… I dunno, travel? Take a vacation? Hit the town, see some sights?" you asked curiously.
Sun was quiet for a long moment, his faceplate tilted curiously as he seemed to consider your question. Then, all at once, they were back to happily bouncing and swaying. "Being here and doing our part is all we could ever ask for! We belong here," Sun stated again.
You were still suspicious, but you figured you probably shouldn't press the matter. Maybe you could ask the bear bot about it later. "Okay." You shrugged. "Well, I'll see you tomorrow, then. Have a good night."
"Tomorrow??" Sun froze again. "Not tomorrow."
"Oh? Change your mind about needing a day off?" You raised an eyebrow.
"The lights will be off tomorrow. They're off every other day," Sun said.
"Oh… uh. Okay? …Why?" you asked.
Sun looked around, his posture becoming more timid and closed off. They wove their fingers together tightly. "That's the schedule! On one day and off the next. You can come by again the day after tomorrow! If you'd like!"
"Okay, yeah, I'm working day after tomorrow as well." You were still a little confused. "Oh! Are you… scared of the dark?"
Sun didn't reply, tilting his head again.
"It's okay, I'm scared of the dark too," you assured. "Er, more accurately, what my brain tries to tell me is in the dark. But yeah, I will see you day after tomorrow. Have a good night, Sun!"
"Good night, new friend! See you!" Sun waved cheerily as you left the daycare.
You continued your rounds, checking through the security cameras on occasion as well. You spied yourself on one of the cameras and waved, just to see the little you in your watch wave back.
It never did occur to you that the only camera in the daycare was on the wall above the window.
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