Regrets

Bonnie's Opinions

After the conversation with Freddy about Bonnie, I didn't know how to feel. Or what to do. 

Just how badly had I messed up?

"Very badly, if I'm being honest," Bonnie said in a bored tone of voice. "Won't you just leave me alone-??" I asked, hoping maybe he'd say yes. "Hmmm, no. You deserve eternal torment, you know this! Are you really that dumb? God, I'd be better off going and haunting Sundrop or something to rebuild Foxy so I'd have someone interesting to talk to. That's something else I could do once I find a way to get recomissioned! Get the captain back. It was so stupid to try and replace him with Roxanne, they don't even give off the same vibe. I liked Foxy better. I remember his stupid pirate voice and how he'd sing sea shanties when he got bored." 

It was shocking to hear Bonnie talk bad about his supposed friend. I had always viewed Bonnie as this perfect role model, a kind soul who loved people and was nice no matter what. I didn't know he thought this way about others. 

"Hey, Montgomery, quit spacing out on me. And I have always harbored dislike for some people. You do know our original crew, right? There were no aligators or wolves. Just me, Freddy, Foxy, and Chica. She used to be the only girl, but she fit in really well with us. I think she was the third one to be made. I'm pretty sure she was supposed to be seen as Freddy's girlfriend or something, that never worked out. If I remember right, Foxy was made because of the original creator's son. William Afton was our original creator. His work did amazingly- you were never part of his plan, were you? I was his chosen favorite. Freddy was his partner, Henry Emily's, favorite. Chica was made for the little girls in our audience, and Foxy was made for Michael Afton, a kid who really liked pirates and foxes at the time. He was constantly out of order because his personality wasn't made right. Like you, if I'm being honest. Except he could be fixed, and he never killed anyone. Not that I'm pointing fingers, Montgomery Monster-. But, I guess I'm just destined to lost most of my friends, aren't I? Just my luck I haunt you of all people."

It was strange hearing him ranting about his friends, and as I walked to my room, I decided to ask him about the others. "How- How'd you like the DJ and the daycare attendant?" I asked, and he hummed to acknowledge me. "The DJ was great. He loved me and Freddy, if we weren't doing a show or hanging out at my bowling alley we were down at the arcade and jamming out on the dance floor. DJMM would play some of the best songs, and if no one were around, he'd play the songs we weren't allowed to play around kids. Freddy always got upset over the swearing because it was 'inappropriate'. I didn't care, though. I'd try and scream the words, but because of our stupid fucking language filters anytime I'd try to swear it would automatically be replaced with some kid-appropriate swear. It was bullshit. That's a plus of haunting you- I can swear as much as I fucking want and no one can say shit, and no one will ever believe you if you tell anyone about this!" 

I groaned in response to him turning the topic onto me. "I asked how you felt about Sun and Moon." Bonnie scoffed at my attempts to be irritated, laughing at me. "Awe, is someone upset? Does the wittle baby need a nappy-wappy? Grow the fuck up. You should know better than to smart mouth me by now, smart ass. But, to answer your question, they're great. Sun is really good with kids, I love him for that. He takes good care of them, always keeps them happy and if one is sad I love how he always knows just how to make them feel better. He and Freddy are both like that, it's amazing. When he found out some of the kids are deaf, he actually asked the staff to program him to know sign language. They had to swap his hands so that they were more human-like so he could do it, and when they did, I suggested the bells so blind kids would know where to find him. It ended up working really well, he's really just a ray of sunshine and is extremely positive. Moon, though, he isn't as soft as Sun is and is a little tougher, but it's fun to mess around with him. Before they sort of banned the guys from leaving the daycare, I loved to bring Moon up to the arcade with the DJ. He used to not want to, but after I showed him a few songs, he managed to quit being a dick and actually calmed down. He's fun to watch when he hooks up to his line and practically flies around the pizzaplex. He's also really good with the kids, he's stricter than Sun, but he is good with singing lullabies to the kids to help them sleep."

I didn't know he cared about the attendant and kids so much.

"Of course I fucking care about kids. That's the whole reason I won't let your fucking battery die. Otherwise, I could care less. I go down, you go down with me. But the kids need a bass player and so does the band, and Freddy doesn't need to be alone. And the attendants, plural, you mean?" 

I was suddenly confused. Didn't the attendants get fused together? 

"I'm sorry, WHAT? THEY FUCKING DID WHAT? THEY FUSED THE FUCKING ATTENDANTS TOGETHER?" Bonnie yelled, making me flinch. "Yeah!? They did! They're one animatronic, now!" I yelled back as I stepped into my room, not wanting to ignore Bonnie. "Why would they do that!? What reason!? So I can't steal Moony away anymore?? How do they split who is who!?" he panicked, upset. "They work off of lights. As long as the lights are on, Sun is there. If the lights are off, Moon is there," I explained, and Bonnie seemed to get angrier. "Wow, very fucking stereotypical. Of course. Moon in the dark, Sun in the light. Fucking great. How am I supposed to- just, fuck!"

Nervous, I stayed quiet, not wanting to anger him any more than he already was. "Just- god fucking damn it. Montgomery-" I whimpered slightly at the mention of my name. "Montgomery, just- just go the fuck to bed. Shut down or something. Go sit in the recharge station and temporarily shut off. I'll get you up if there's a show or something. Just fuck off for a minute." Not eager to get screamed at, I quickly followed orders. 

As I stood in the charging station, I heard Bonnie begin muttering to himself about things that "need to change". I tried my best not to worry, convincing myself it was fine. At first, I thought it was Bonnie's fault I could feel myself shutting down in a different way than usual, and could feel my systems being tampered with remotely. I would later be proved wrong.