Broken Little Pieces (Glam. Freddy/Glam. Bonnie x Monty)

Weld

*Hrrmmm...anyone think them three be redeemable? Some of em? All? None? I'm curious as a cheerio. 

Also just want to give a big ol' thanks for reading, I know this kind of dark story ain't everyone's cup of tea which is completely fine, but I wanted to say thank you. I appreciate all the likes, comments, and feedback. I apologize for not being good at replying to comments...don't have much of an excuse other than I don't really think about it. Okay, I'm done rambling. Hope everyone has an amazing day.

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Monty choked back a sob; he didn't know why he bothered to look towards the bear for help; Freddy didn't care about anyone, not anymore. Monty turned his attention back to the hen above him, snarling weakly. He tried to push her off, but thanks to Roxanne's earlier attacks, his right arm lay useless beside him, and his left trapped under her weight. He saw the wolf grin, drool dripping from her sharpened fangs and onto his face, claws piercing his brow as she dug deeper, grazing the lid of his closed eye. He didn't need to scan his systems to know he had sustained damages he wouldn't be able to fix alone thus, even if the woman backed off, he'd likely bleed out if he didn't act quickly.

Freddy's eyes narrowed as he gazed at his claws, a sudden pang in his gut as he turned to watch his bandmates; the reptile looked half-dead as he spasmed on the oil-drenched floor. The bear released a low growl, not because he cared or anything but because they'd be scrap metal if they destroyed Monty. 

Pushing himself off the wall, he stomped towards the fight, "Alright, enough." The bear snarled, arms crossed as the females seemingly ignored him.

"No, Freddy, I'm so close, j-just need to release some pent-up rage. I-I'll be done soon, so soon." Chica grinned, fingers beginning to tear into the gator's soft throat, exposing his wires as fluids drenched her feathers. Monty choked, unable to breathe as his chest tightened, metal creaking under the avian's body,  his magenta eyes flooding with tears. He thought they'd kill him this time, clawing out his insides until his metallic body finally shut down permanently.

Freddy's gears turned, clicking audibly as his head shifted, claws twitching dangerously by his side, deep scowl framing his features,

 "I said enough." He snapped, grabbing the two by their scalps, claws biting through metal as he yanked them off the gator, spinning on his heel and hurling them into the wall, noting the cracks that ran up the cement from the blow.

Monty coughed, desperately inhaling air as he pushed himself onto his side, oil pooling out of his mouth and onto the floor, the gator willing himself not to gag. His body was on fire, fluids dripping down his frame and onto the cement, wires exposed in various locations. The bear gazed at him for a moment before turning his attention to the woman pulling themselves up from the floor.

Chica held her head in a feathered palm, neon eyes burning with pure rage as she glared at the giant bear, "What the hell, Freddy, why are you on that things side all of a sudden?!" She shrieked, using the wall to push herself onto shaky legs.

Freddy tilted his head, slowly moving towards her, each step heavy and deliberate, thundering through the room; he only stopped once they were an arm's length apart. "I am on nobody's side," He spat, eyes swirling like inky pools, "But the fact of the matter is I don't appreciate it when you don't obey my orders."

The hen choked, backing away from the bear slightly before Roxanne stepped between them, "Hey Fazfuck, back off. Stop caring about the damn replacement and quit giving us orders. You're not as fuckin perfect as you pretend to be on stage, so quit acting above us all." She snarled, fur standing on end as the bear grinned wide.