Third-person p.o.v.
(Y/n) the bunny. That's who you were.
(Y/n) was a bit worn-out animatronic. With dull eyes and fur. But at the same time, they were soft.
They read books to kids.
The kids loved (y/n). Their gentle voice as they read to the kids was memorizing. It got so quiet while they read, you could hear the soft turning of the pages.
And of course (y/n) and Bonnie got along well. Both of them being bunnies.
But, a certain gator, somehow started to fall for this bunny.
He loved their gentleness.
Montgomery's anger always faded at the sight of them.
And he liked the softness of their fur, it felt nice.
(Y/n) never had a room of their own. So they shared a room with Monty.
But of course, Monty never minded.
Your p.o.v.
As I opened my eyes, waking up from being in sleep mode.
I realized I was on the couch in Monty's room.
I don't recall falling asleep on the couch. Did Monty put me here?
All I recall is sitting on my bench after the pizza plex closed and the kids left.
And Montgomery was talking to me about the show all four put on.
I remember starting to get tired then...Urg, I did fall asleep.
Because I put my head against his shoulder and...then slowly...fell asleep.
Damn, why do I embarrass myself?
Slowly getting off the couch I made my way out of Monty's room and went to go look for the others.
Looking at the clock it was 10:10. They're all eating breakfast probably.
Making my way to the other part of the pizza plex, where they all sat at the long tables eating waffles.
"Ah, good morning, (y/n)!" Freddy exclaimed.
"Good morning Freddy," I replied softly.
"Someone finally made it out of the nest." Roxy sarcastically interjected.
I sighed and rubbed my eyes.
Me and Roxy never got along well. One time she tried to rip me to shreds.
If it wasn't for Montgomery I would have been in decommission for a while.
Chica never talked to me. Never knew why. Maybe she has a grudge against me? I'll figure it out soon.
I sat down next to Monty and watched him eat his strawberry and whipped cream covered waffles.
"Good morning, Bunny!" Monty beamed as he looked and turned my way. I chuckled quietly.
"Good morning, Montgomery." I smiled.
He's always called my Bunny. Never knew why either.
"How are you feeling? You seemed tired yesterday." He stated.
"Oh, I feel good. I just...must have been on low battery or something." I paused a bit.
Monty nodded.
"As long as you're okay." Monty smiled as he patted my head.
Monty then looked at his plate.
"Would you like some?" He offered.
I shook my head.
"I'm good Montgomery. I can't eat anyways." I explained.
"Why not? Food is so tasty!" He asked.
"Because I'm not as updated as everyone else. I mean hell, look at me, I'm all worn out, broken even." I sighed as I lowered my ears.
Monty then suddenly put his big hand on my thigh.
"You are not broken, dear. And I think you look perfect as ever." Monty emitted quietly to me so no one else could hear.
Monty's p.o.v.
"But Monty, I'm so dull. I barely have any color anymore." (Y/n) commented.
"To me, you look pretty. I don't care what others say. You're so pretty." I remarked.
(Y/n) put a hand on their cheek and a hand on mine.
They were embarrassed.
"Maybe...maybe one day I'll get an upgrade. That would be nice." They whispered.
I chuckled and nodded.
"That would be cool. Oh, and we should paint a star over your eye after your fur is vibrant again!" I exclaimed.
That made (y/n) laugh.
"That...that would be cool." They smiled.
