Bonnie picked up his guitar, strapping it to his shoulder. He took a deep breath.
One two three.
Four five six.
Seven eight nine.
Ten.
The curtains opened, and lights blinded the 4 band members standing on stage, prepped for their concert.
Shouts echoed in the large stadium.
"4KIDZ! 4KIDZ! 4KIDZ! 4KIDZ!"
Bonnie took a deep breath.
"Here we go."
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"What a performance!" A large, quite obese golden bear clapped and laughed, wobbling in his seat.
"Now, what we need for such a world tour is.."
Silence filled the room. The members looked down and fidgeted with their hands, nervous for their next performance.
"A trip to Europe." The golden bear smiled, holding back a cough but eventually letting it out.
Bonnie looked up. His dream was always to go to Europe. Anywhere there was paradise for him. To perform in front of those who are dedicated to the group? Even better.
He let a controlled smile widen across his face, rubbing his fingers together and rocking back and forth in excitement.
Freddy and Foxy seemed neutral, while Chica brightly chuckled and jumped up in joy.
"Yes, yes! Director Goldie, that's an amazing idea!" Chica danced her excitement out.
"Get here, you four! The performance is in an hour and we still haven't styled you!"
The members hurried toward the dressing room.
As Bonnie rushed to put on his jacket, he looked back at Goldie and smiled, mouthing a "thank you."
30 minutes later
The members were all ready to go on stage. Bonnie tuned his guitar, put in his leather jacket and walked towards the entrance of the stage. He looked down for one second, and the next he bumped into what seemed like a wardrobe.
But..
He looked up.
There, Freddy stood with a cold expression on his face.
"Watch it." Freddy walked away from the smaller bunny and grabbed his microphone.
To this day, Bonnie still doesn't understand why Freddy is so serious. The rest of the members are very close, but he always seemed so.. distant?
Anyways.. everybody finally finished getting ready.
Bonnie picked up his guitar, strapping it to his shoulder. He took a deep breath.
One two three.
Four five six.
Seven eight nine.
Ten.
The curtains opened, and lights blinded the 4 band members standing on stage, prepped for their concert.
Shouts echoed in the large stadium.
"4KIDZ! 4KIDZ! 4KIDZ! 4KIDZ!"
Bonnie took a deep breath.
"Here we go."
Bonnie stroked the first string on his guitar, creating a loud sound that got the crowd riled up.
Thousands of fans screamed, jumping up and down and flashing their phone lights to the stage.
Signs were held up for the 4 to see.
The quartet played their most famous piece, "A Broken Melody", followed by other popular and enticing songs.
The fans screamed, singing along.
Freddy chuckled, in such a charismatic way which almost made Bonnie feel like butterflies crawled in his stomach.
"You guys like that?" Freddy smiled and looked down, brushing his hair back with his fingers. He then raised his hand and made a thumbs up, thrusting his hips and sticking his tongue out.
"Let's GO!"
He growled and the song continued.
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"Hey, you did great out there, Bonnie."
It was 10 minutes after the concert ended, and Bonnie was nearly collapsed on the floor, sweating buckets.
Chica held ice to his neck, and caressed his cheek with care.
"You did really, really good." Chica smiled and tilted her head.
"Thanks, Chic. Did my best." He tried to catch his breath but just ended up sounding choked.
"Well, let's rest."
"We have one more performance tomorrow." Foxy rolled his shoulders and sighed. "Madrid."
"Let's do this."
