"How about some golfing?" I suggested. He grabbed my hand. "Sure thing superstar. I just hope Monty won't get mad at us." He started walking and I followed.

I took about 7 minutes to walk to Monty's Gator Golf Course. Freddy protected me from the S.T.A.F.F bots, but it was relatively easy.

We made it and I saw the massive sign, decorated with fake grass, plants and neon letters. We stepped through the shutters and looked inside. Things had changed since I was there. I guess they renovated it a bit while it was shut.

There was now lots of small food vendors with caravans and some seats and tables. There was a cafe and an information desk where you could arrange a game of golf.

"Don't worry, I got this superstar." Freddy said as he climbed into the information booth and grabbed two golf clubs and two golf balls. He crawled back out and handed one of each to me.

Luckily, the elevator wasn't guarded by a bot and we were able to peacefully go through and started our descent. We stood there for a bit listening to the music before it finally came to a halt, but not a good one.

The elevator had somehow got stuck and wouldn't go down further. "Ah shit. We're stuck." Freddy quickly snapped his head around and looked at me angrily. "Don't use that type of language superstar!"

"Ok, dad." I said in a sarcastic tone. "Don't call me that! I'm not your father."

"But you're acting like it." I giggled.

I sensed that he was slowly getting more and more annoyed, but I thought it was funny. "But," Freddy cleared his throat, "We need to figure out a way out of here."

"Wow, smart one genius. Never would've thought of that honestly. In fact, I'm actually quite calm right now. Like, I'm not at all concerned we're stuck in an elevator-" I was quickly cut off. "WILL YOU STOP WITH THE SNARKY COMMENTS?"

He was staring at me and was kind of scaring me. He was slightly intimidating. "I take that back, I was just trying to lighten the mood." Freddy calmed down, "Whatever, just look around for a way out."

I patted him on the back and started actually helping. I glanced around each wall of the elevator, looking for an exit. I tried kicking and slamming the door but it proved useless. "Move out the way superstar, I'm going to try something."

He nudged me to the side and I stepped back. I watched as he ran full speed and put his whole body weight onto the door. He fell back and the elevator dropped a few centimeters. I quickly knelt down next to Freddy.

He wasn't lying down, he was sat on his knees. I noticed a few scratches on his cheek. There was also a screw that came out of his leg. I quickly snatched my bag and pulled out a multi tool. I switched it to the screwdriver and put the screw back in place.

Lastly, I grabbed the small first aid kit I brought. "What is that going to do? I'm a robot silly!" I grabbed a band aid and peeled the backing. I carefully laid it on his cheek and rubbed it on. "There! You should feel a lot better now!" He grunted, "Well I don't superstar."

"You look cute with it on at least!" He suddenly looked all flustered, but couldn't come up with something to say and gave in.

I looked upwards and saw a hatch that could be opened. "Hey Freddy, could you reach up here?" I pointed upwards at the hatch. "I got this." He said confidently before jumping up and ripping the hatch out of place with his bare hands. "Wow....impressive." I was stuck with my words. I knew he was strong but not that strong. He looked proud of himself.

He quickly jumped up and lifted himself over. It took a minute before he peered over the edge and lowered his arm. "Grab my hand, I'll pull you over." Carefully, I grabbed his hand and he gently lifted me above.

"Now what," I said, "What do we do now?" Freddy pointed to a corner of the elevator. "That's the scrap of metal keeping the elevator from falling. If I can dislodge it, it will fall and we can climb down." I was nervous.

Climb down? I hate heights.

"Hold onto the frame. Put your feet on it aswell. Hold tight superstar." Freddy held onto the frame aswell and kicked at the corner. I closed my eyes quickly and listened.

Silence..............

More silence................

THUD

I opened my eyes and looked down. The elevator fell to the bottom.

"Ok superstar. Now climb down the frame." Terror suddenly hit me. "Freddy, I can't. I can't climb down. I'm scared."

"Oh....well.......climb onto my back. I'll climb down from there." He pulled out his arm again and I grabbed his hand. He helped me climb up onto his back. I put my arms over his shoulders and held on tightly. "I'll climb slowly for you superstar."

I kept my grip and Freddy slowly climbed down. He was so gentle and careful.

"We're almost at the bottom." A minute after he said that we stopped climbing down and I jumped back into the elevator. The doors opened and we finally made it to the golf course.