~Chapter 2: Apology~

*Bell's POV*
I was travelling around the pizzeria for a little while to get used to what the rooms looked like and how to move around the place without getting lost. I got to a hall and at the end of it, there was a desk, tablet, and chair. The desk had a lamp on it as well and I started walking towards it before I felt a hand on my shoulder. I yelped before, quickly turning around to see it was Foxy. 

"What do ye think ye're doing?" I smiled a bit, nervously. 

"Well, uh...I was just walking around to get to know the place a little more." I said, a bit nervously and he crossed his arms. 

"Ye're not supposed to go into the office." He said and I was a bit confused.

"Why not?" I asked, and he turned around. 

"Ye're new, so me wouldn't suggest going in there for a while." He walked away and I blinked a couple times. 

'I wonder why he always talks like that...I guess it's a quirk to being a pirate?' I thought, before looking back towards the office for a bit. I sighed and looked at the office again. 'I wonder why Foxy said that kind of thing. I'm an animatronic like them, so why can't they allow me to go into the office? I get as much right as them to be able to be like them.' I got into my human form so I could be more silent when walking and I headed towards the office. 

When I got into the office, I noticed a cell phone. I tilted my head a bit before grabbing it and I stared at it for a moment. I turned on the screen and it was locked with a pin. I started to sweat a little bit, before I just put in something random. 1983. I didn't know why I typed it in, but it seemed to work. 

I went into the camera app or something in the phone and I found a video I was curious about. I tapped the sideways triangle and it played.

*Snowflake's POV*
I was sniffing for Isabella in the alleys with William. He wanted to find who Isabella's killer was but I wasn't sure about it. I mean, something seemed different about William since Isabella was killed. I still wanted to help though, so I did. We got to the pizzeria and I looked at it for a moment, before William tugged on my leash a couple times. 

"Come on. You're not allowed in there." I started to remember something that could get us a lead on Isabella's killer. 

"How about we go shopping? It'll be fun." I remembered Sarah saying that before she left with Isabella. I looked at William before barking a couple times. 

He nodded in understanding and we headed to where the scene was.

*Isabella's POV*
The video ended and it seemed like the person who recorded it was having some fun. I heard footsteps coming towards me and I quickly hid the phone in a secret drawer that was there and I got pulled out by no other than, human Foxy. I chuckled a bit nervously with a tiny wave. "Hey again, Foxy." I said, nervously. He gave a low growl in irritation, before dragging me behind him outside the office.

"What have I told you about going into the office, lass?" I sighed.

"Don't go in because I'm the newbie, I know." I pouted, crossing my arms as he dragged me behind him. My legs were dragging on the ground.

"Then why did ye go in anyways?" Foxy asked and I glanced at him for a moment before looking away again.

"I... I don't really know, actually." I said, with a nervous smile before I felt a pain in my back and butt. "Ow!" I realized that Foxy dropped me on the ground on purpose.

"Ye don't know?! That be the nightguard's office! Not an office for we animatronics, lass!" He stated with a slight angered voice. I huffed, looking away, crossing my arms again.

"Why are you getting so angry at the fact I was looking at a nightguard's things?! It's not like there is a nightguard in the office right now anyways!" I argued. He huffed, before looking away. I got up off of the ground, facing Foxy.

"I told ye not to go in the office, but ye did anyways. Why didn't ye listen to me when I warned ye not to do something?!" Foxy yelled and I growled a bit.

"Listen, I'm not going to listen to someone who keeps yelling at me for bending the rules! Besides, why does that stupid rule exist anyways?!" I snapped, which happened to surprise Foxy. I kept a glare at him. He seemed to not know what to say. "Next time, don't come up with stupid rules for stupid reasons!" I yelled, before heading to my sleeping place in a temper rush.

When I got there, I shut the door behind myself at turned on the lights. I sat down in the corner of a room and I thought over what happened a few seconds ago.

'Why did I burst like that? I don't think that's like me at all, is it? I just... I think it's just the fact I'm scared. About this, and getting my memories back. I mean, what if I was a killer in my past? I don't want to be like that in any way. No matter the reason. Maybe Foxy was just trying to help. I should've listened to him before. But, what got over me? It's like....I'm a completely different person ever since I woke up here. I'm...kinda scared. About everything.' I thought, curling myself into a ball more, frowning.

'I should probably apologize to him for it....but after what happened....I'm not sure how to interact with him anymore.' I thought, sighing and resting my eyes. I don't know how much longer it was before I heard the door open and my ears perked up before I looked to see Mangle and Toy Chica. Both in human forms.

"Hey, Bells! You all right?" Mangle asked a bit concerned and I smiled slightly, reassuringly.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm still ali-" I cut myself off when the only memory I had ran through my mind. "N-Nevermind." They both chuckled a bit, but frowned afterwards.

"It's fine. We understand. You're still trying to get used to everything, but there is a quirk to being an animatronic, than a human. You don't exactly have to worry about dying again." Chica said, reassuringly and she sat across from me and Mangle sat on the ground next to me.

"Yeah, I guess. But...that's not exactly it..." I stated, looking away a bit. They both gave me confused looks.

"What is it?" Mangle asked and I took a deep breath. I'm still in human form, so don't judge too early.

"I yelled at Foxy for some reason and now I blame myself for it because I thought it was some stupid rule that he created and I overreacted!" I said, quickly and they both blinked a couple times. I put my head down on top of my knees and wrapped my arms around them. "He said I wasn't allowed to go into the office that the nightguard's supposed to work. But, I might've bent the rules and went in. Foxy then took me out of the office and I overreacted." I sighed, frowning. I felt really bad about acting that way towards Foxy.

"I'm sure he'll be fine, Bella." I looked at Toy Chica. "He's dealt with worse situations. He's always had his anger management issues before all of this. J mean, he's pretty calm sometimes, as well." She said and I looked at her.

"How would you know that?" I asked, confused. Toy Chica smiled.

"Believe it or not, we do actually interact with the Old Animatronics, whether Toy Bonnie wants us to or not." I rode a brow.

"But...she told me that we weren't allowed to have any contact with them." Mangle smiled a bit nervously.

"Actually, it's more like she just wants us away from them when she's around." Mangle said, rubbing the back of her neck a bit. I tilted my head a bit.

"So...we can talk with them, just not around Toy Bonnie?" They both nodded. I smiled slightly but then remembered something. "By the way, I was wondering something."

"What?"

"Have either of you seen what Marionette looked like as a human? I mean, he's the only one I yet have to see in human form, so far."

"That's a good point, actually. He never really changed into a human before, far as I'm aware, right?" Mangle looked at Toy Chica, nodding.

"Oh! I know!" Mangle exclaimed and we both looked at her, curiously.

"Huh?" Mangle stood up as he metal tentacles and her endoskeleton shook his head.

"We could always do pranks! Marionette hates it when those happen to anyone!" Mangle exclaimed, grinning. I smiled nervously.

"Um, sorry Mangle but...how are we going to prank everyone here?" I asked, confused. "I mean, we do the pranks on him, and it might get pretty horrible, honestly." I said, rubbing the back.of my neck a bit.

Mangle pouted, "Dang it..."

"But we can try!" I looked at Toy Chica, shocked.

"Wh-What?! A-Are we seriously going to go through with this kind of thing?!" I asked, completely shocked and they both smiled encouragingly.

"Come on! It doesn't hurt to try!" I groaned a bit, before sighing.

'They probably aren't going to leave me alone till I say yes, but oh well. It won't hurt to have a little fun.'

"All right, fine. But, no going too far." I wanted and they both nodded.

"Yay!" Mangle cheered and I sighed.

'This is probably going to be the death of me, but, it should be worth it.'

*Time Skip*
I was reading a book and Balloon Boy passed by. Toy Chica came out and talked with Balloon Boy for a second before Balloon Boy headed to Old Bonnie while Bonnie had his back turned to him. "Hello, would you like a balloon?" Bonnie turned around and he had a creepy voice this time.

"Two please." He grasped, or at least pretended to, making Balloon Boy scream. Balloon Boy went straight to Mangle and hid behind her in fear. I noticed both Freddy's and Marionette come out.

"What happened?" Marionette asked and Balloon Boy seemed like he was crying now. Toy Chica pointed at me.

"She caused it with Old Bonnie." I tensed, looking at Toy Chica.

"H-Huh?!" Marionette and both Freddy's glared at us. I held up my hands. "I-I didn't do anything!" Marionette sighed and since he looked away to look at Bonnie, I started trying to run away until I felt someone grab my arm. I looked to see it was Foxy.

"Then why were ye running?" Foxy asked and I pouted.

"Obviously so I don't get into trouble from what Toy Chica was doing." I said, pointing to Toy Chica. He looked at Toy Chica who seemed to act like she did nothing wrong. I sulked. "Nevermind, I guess." I mumbled, making my whole body go limp from sulking. Foxy growled a bit.

"Quit sulking already, lass!" He said and I looked at him.

"Why?" He growled a bit more, before sighing.

"Nevermind." Foxy said, letting me go. I saw him start to walk away and I sighed.

'I should probably apologize for earlier this morning by now. I mean, this is a chance, so...maybe...' I kept my back towards Foxy as he walked away.

"Foxy," I said out of nowhere and I could feel him looking at me. "I...I'm sorry about earlier, honestly. I just...I overreacted when I shouldn't have." I said before I heard Foxy chuckle a bit.

"I figured that." I was surprised, making me look at Foxy who had his back towards me and his hand was a in his pocket while his hook hand just stayed at his side. "You're not the only person I know who overreacts like you do. And I guess you could say, not being allowed in the office yet was a stupid rule I made up." He said and I felt myself tense up for a moment before glaring at Foxy.

"You made it up?!" I exclaimed, a bit angered. He laughed a bit.

"Aye. Sorry about that, lass." He said and I sighed to calm down.

"So you pretty much lied to me?" I asked, with a slight glare.

"I guess ye were right that it was a stupid rule for a stupid reason." Foxy said, smiling as he looked at me. I felt frozen in my spot since it was rare for me to have seen him smile like that. I couldn't help but smile back. "Just don't go in there when the night guard is in there. That's the only condition there is here. Approved by both Freddy's."

"All right then." I turned around again. "I'll see ya later." I waved to Foxy, as I started walking away. 

I got to the office and smiled a bit. 'Well, I don't think I really need to be in here anyways. Oh well. I guess I could grab the phone I found.' I went to the desk and grabbed the phone from the secret drawer I found. I left the office then headed to where I'd be staying for a while. 

I went inside and unlocked the phone. I found a picture of a man with brown hair and blue eyes wearing a purple security suit. A girl with white-ish blonde hair and blue-green eyes was holding the camera and she had her arm over the man's shoulders. A husky laid on their laps. The girl seemed to be around fourteen years old. I smiled slightly at the image. For some reason, I felt like I should be remembering it. 

I sighed, turning the phone off. 'If I want to remember anything, something has to help bring it back.' I thought, staring at the ground. I put my head back and rested my eyes for a while. 

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