psst michelle

thegravitystuck-deactivated2017  asked:

Michelle sat on the stage, humming Carol of the Bells softly. It was her favorite christmas song. She wondered where Johnny was, heck, where was everyone else? She has no idea that the place was closed a few days before Christmas.

“Psst.”

“Hey.”

“Yo, Michelle!”

Beach’s voice came from the closed white curtains behind the mechanic. The animatronic guitarist seemed to be the only one active out of all the characters onstage. “What in the name of sidewalk-surfboards are you doing here?” The bear leaned back on his surfboard and waited for her to open the curtains. He wasn’t very fond of speaking to someone without making eye contact with the person he was speaking to.