[Narrator POV]
Y/n walked into the room Bonnie went in. She saw him sitting at a table with his guitar. He noticed her. "Oh, hey Y/n!"
"H-hey!" You said, walking up to him and sitting next to him.
"So, what brings you here?" He asked.
"W-well, I came over because I wanted to learn about the guitar!" You said.
He instantly smiled and started bouncing in excitement. You giggled. "I would LOVE to teach you!" He said.
Time skip about learning the basics.
"Alright! That's about all you need to know for now! Let's see if you can be a master guitar player, like me!" He said, hand you his guitar.
"O-oh, Sure." You said, grabbing it.
You tried to grab the guitar right, but it's a liiiittle too big, but you manage. You play some of the notes in a nice little tune. It wasn't much, but you can't play it properly cause of the size comparison. Bonnie, however, was still proud of you, and himself for being able to teach you. "Good job Y/n!" Bonnie said, clapping.
You blush, "Th-thanks Bonnie." You say, giving him the guitar back.
He smiled. It's contagious, so you smile back. He suddenly pulled you in for a hug. You flinched, but relaxed. His fur was so soft. You hug him back then nuzzle yourself more into his fur. Your eyes suddenly felt heavy, but you realised this BEFORE you fell asleep on him, and pulled away. Bonnie still had a bright smile on his face. To interupt the moment, your stomach growls. "Oh, are you hungry?" He asked you.
"Yeah, a little." You say back.
He chuckled. "Go see Chica, she'll help you with that." He said.
"Ok! Bye bye Bonnie! See you soon!" You said, running off.
He smiled and waved back. So you went into the kitchen to see Chica.
End of chapter 3.
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FanfictionNote: This is a VERY old story. This is not up to date with my new writing style. Your name is Y/n. You were 3 years old when your mother died. Your father didn't take it too great. He started to drink and take drugs, and abusing you. A couple year...
