~ Scenarios From The Darkest Parts Of My Head ~ 〈 2020-21 〉 ( Completed )

•Another rewritten scene from the same book•

A'ight-

So, I reread that book, again, and I must say, I hate so many things in it. 

This one took a lot of effort since I had to change so many illogical pieces of crap, but here we are-

P.s. I can't see these two argue. It just...You want me to cry, make them argue, and you've done it- 

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He huffed at the Toy's statement, trotting back to the Parts & Service, unaware that the one he was trying to avoid, was now fully awake, and counting the tiles on the flooring.

As soon as he opened the door, Bonnie came in his way, gesturing for him to leave before something else happened. Everyone knew, that if those two were in one room, chaos would take place. 

However, the bear just patted the rabbit's shoulder and entered without any hesitation. Ignoring the chicken, he silently settled into a corner, taking off his hat. He rested his head against the wall, letting out a deep sigh. 

While he was doing that, Chica glared at him, starting with the first poisonous words with a scoff, "Well, looks like Old Fatbear finished serving the newbies!" (Life is great-)

Although he had heard her, he kept silent, ignoring her. 

But Chica had just started. She gave a glance to her arms, continuing with her insulting remarks. "Wonder how many hits would shut him up permanently!?" She mocked.

"Chica! Stop!" Bonnie warned.

"And why should I!? Because serving the newer animatronics is better!?"

"I don't serve anyone!" The bear responded before Bonnie could, eyes closed.

She rolled her eyes at him. "Yeah, yeah, of course you don't. That's why they always order us about."

He opened his eyes, though instead of glancing at her, he stared at the ceiling, focusing on one small detail to bring his other eye to its place. "I'm not in a mood, so be quiet if you can't think of anything other than talking nonsense."

"Oh? So I'm talking nonsense!?" 

"Maybe you are." He huffed, still struggling to move his other eye in the slightest manner. "Besides, it's not the best time for this."

"When is it the best time!?" 

"I said, quiet!"

"Make me, fatbear!" She mocked, noticing a hint of annoyance on his face. 

At last, he managed to get his eye to a normal state. He glanced at Bonnie, beaming. "I've finally done it!" 

"That's great!" Bonnie chuckled. "Let's hope it stays that way."

"It will."

"I don't think it'll last an hour, or even a minute." The chicken scoffed, getting to her feet to walk*wAddlE* over to him. "It's best if you get rid of it."

"Chica, will you shu-"

"Shushshushshushshush." She interrupted the rabbit. "Stop with that, and go write some stupid dark jokes in the corner!" 

Bonnie glared, but before he could do anything, the bear motioned for him to stay out of it. He then gave a glance to the chicken, before standing up and walking over to the door. The chicken watched him for a moment, before jeering again. "What a shame! And there some idiot told me that you were supposed to protect us."

He stopped in his tracks, huffing. "I told you I'm not in a mood for this, so quiet!" 

"What a verbally abusive statement!!"

He growled, turning to glare at her. "Your Highness, I'm sorry! Now let me leave!" 

"No, I don't forgive you." 

"Shut up!" He grunted. 

"No, you do that first by shutting that voice-box for good!!" 

Bonnie cut in between them. "That's enough for a day, or night."

"Nothing will ever be enough for fata$$ here!!"

...

Outside, Puppet was just passing by with a box of plushies, when she heard the verbal conflict inside. She set the box to a side and knocked on the door, opening it right after, finding the trio...just arguing....again.

...

The chicken's remark was enough to light the fire inside him. He growled as she continued.

"What will you do now!? Fata-" but before she could finish, a hard smack to the head cut her off, leaving her head frozen one place for a moment. A gasp from the Puppet was what made her realize what had just happened.

As for Freddy, he was fuming, ears flattened as he glowered at the chicken. "If I recall, I was named 'Freddy Fazbear', and I'D LIKE TO KEEP IT THAT WAY!!" He lashed out, about to hit another time when Puppet came in between. "Ok, I think that's enough."

He snarled. "Let me finish!!"

The Puppet still didn't move out of the way. "Speak from here."

The bear huffed, continuing, "And If you EVER call me by another name...I will RIP you into a billion pieces!!!"

The chicken didn't respond to that, just stared at him blankly.

"And I'll hit you even worse if you don't stop this... Hateful nonsense!!"

The rabbit placed his only hand on the bear's shoulder. "You'll overheat, old-timer. Calm down."

He glanced at him, heaving a deep, shaky sigh as he glared back to the chicken, spitting the words, "I hate you!!" and  "I wish you were never built!!" at her and stomped out of the room. The other two stayed silent until Bonnie slowly scampered off, Puppet following, leaving the chicken alone in that room.

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Ehh, it's fine I guess?

Buuuuut-

Experiments :")