Bonnie x Bonnie 2.0

being friends

“We are having a nightclub/karaoke night tomorrow night. It’s also a contest to who can stay up the longest. Freddy also will have a spinning and then drawing contest where you spin around 10 times, then try to draw the animal that he would say. It’s actually pretty funny.” Bonnie laughed, catching his breath. They had been talking for a few hours, and they were almost caught by Freddy a few times. He was really scary at this time, especially if they weren’t doing what they were supposed to do. He wasn’t having a very good day anyways. So, they stayed in the spare parts room. He looked down at her with no anger in his eyes. She looked up at him and he saw it in her; not anger, but…...something different that he couldn’t read.

“BONNIE!!! WHERE ARE YOU?!” they heard Freddy shout.

“Uh-oh,” Bon-bon said, “I think he needs something.”  She was surprised, and she ran out of the room. Bonnie heard footsteps down the hall, and heard her scream. He jumped to his feet and ran out of the room, seeing Freddy holding Bon by her neck, growling in her face.

 

“Leave her alone,” Bonnie shouted at him, running at Freddy and grabbing his arm. Freddy bent his head toward Bonnie with a horrifying expression. He hoped that Freddy couldn’t see how his ears were shaking. He looked Bonnie straight in the eyes, and growled slowly. Bonnie just glared back at those electric blue eyes. Bon-Bon just was shaking in Freddy’s grasp, he was still holding her by the neck.

“And just what, makes you think that you have any authority to tell me to do anything; especially since you were both slacking off?” Freddy growled. Bonnie was terrified, but just glared at him, pointing at Bon-Bon as if to say ‘put her down, and no one gets hurt.’ It didn’t matter to Freddy though.

 

“I don’t want any trouble Freddy, but put her down please.” Bonnie said calmly. Freddy laughed, and dropped her hard on the floor. Bonnie grabbed her arm and noticed a bit of blood on his hand.

 

“What did you do to her?!” Bonnie yelled at Freddy, his temper rising. His eyes slowly turned black, then turned back to red/pink. The brown bear boy Freddy laughed his gurgling laugh at him, as if surprised about Bonnie’s rebelliousness. He didn’t do it often because Bonnie was scared of him.

 

“Oh, just a part of being the boss, you’ve gotta be aggressive at times.” Freddy answered, walking away. Bonnie just picked her up, carrying her into the back room. They were just in here, and it’s where he had his first- aid kit and he sat her down on the table next to the masks. He also noticed that there was a large bruise on her cheek. He grabbed his kit, pulled out some bandages, and walked over to her. Bonnie removed his white gloves and grabbed Neosporin. She looked terrified still, and she was grabbing her neck where Freddy had held her. Her hand appeared to be red, which he thought was from the shadow.  He lifted up her arm, and put the bandages on the scratch. It wasn’t big, and she didn’t make a sound while he tried to patch it up. She kept scratching her neck, for some odd reason. He checked her for anything else, and that was when he noticed a large scratch on her neck that was bleeding bad, and her scratching it made it worse. He touched it lightly, and she drew in a breath sharply.

 

“Sorry.” he mumbled. She just shook her head and shrugged, as if to say ‘whatever.’ He focused back to her scratches. After he was done putting the bandages on her, he grabbed the ointment. He opened the cap and put some on his fingers. His fingers went to her cheek and he started to feel red hot, though he didn’t know why. He looked into her green eyes and she started blushing. He started to rub the bruise and didn’t take his eyes off of hers. Her cheeks turned completely red, and she fluttered her eyelashes at him. When he was finished, he washed his hands, put his kit away, and put his gloves back on. He felt like his stomach was going to explode with embarrassment and he was going to rush straight out of the room so he could calm down. When he was about to rush out of the room, she grabbed his shoulder and pulled him in for a hug. Her skin felt really warm, and when she let go, he leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. Then heated, he walked away; thinking, Oh Dear GOD!!! What the heck did I just do?!   HIs face was bright red, and he wasn’t paying attention when he ran into his best friend, Foxy.

 

“Watch it matey,” he told Bonnie and raised his hooked hand and Bonnie screamed, “Just kidding!” Bonnie was flipping out, like he had done something wrong. Foxy just barked laughing at his friends freak out.

“What be the trouble, Bonnie,” Foxy said suddenly worried, “ you look as red as a whale with a clogged blowhole.” Foxy put his arm around Bonnie, who was twitching horribly. Bonnie just shook his head. He asked Foxy to let him go, and he did. Bonnie just walked back to his room, crashed down on his bed, and squealed into his pillow about what just happened. He wanted to put on his pajamas, but decided that it was just easier to sleep with his shirt off, considering that sweatpants were the best pants ever, he took his shirt off.  Shortly after his squealing sphel, he went to sleep. He dreamed of her, and loved it.