The Disappearance of Glamrock Bonnie

Chapter 13

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-Story-

Gregory managed to keep his heavy breathing and inevitable tears at bay, if he was caught now, he would most surely be dead.

He could hear Chica and Roxy laughing as well as noises of foraged through the different hiding places he could've hidden in; he began to hear the desperate cries of lost hope in their searching, but he also knew "Vanny's possession" kept them from stopping.

"They're getting smarter.... Freddy where are you?!"

He could hear footsteps approaching the photo booth he was inside of; Gregory held his breath; this was the end for him.... he was never going to solve Bonnie's mystery, he was never going to cure Freddy's depression, and even worse...?

He knew that he could've changed his ways, he knew he didn't need to be a bad kid anymore that stole from the locals that were near his crummy little cardboard box he called home, he knew Freddy would take care of him, better than anyone he had ever met.

And he was letting it all down....

He was never going to be able to tell Freddy how much he meant to him.....he would never meet Bonnie......he would never be able to help Roxy and Chica, nor would he be able to help Monty get forgiven by Freddy, and maybe potentially Bonnie......

This was the end; Chica sounded like she was on the other side so Gregory couldn't escape.

This was the end; he could hear the noise of squealing from the curtain that was being pulled to reveal his red, swollen eyes and his puffy, frightened face.

"Please go away..." Tears began to fall from Gregory's eyes.

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"Gregory?" A familiar voice whispered, "hey, it's me. Are you there?" The figure opened the curtain to find Gregory in tears and lying on the booth's floor.

"Don't hurt me!" He yelled even with a trembling voice, he didn't realize that it was the one and only Freddy Fazbear that had opened the curtain and stared at him.

"Gregory!" Freddy whispers loudly, he was extremely worried about Gregory's condition. He slid to the ground, making a loud: 'CLANK'.

Gregory couldn't move his head to turn to Freddy, his tears forced him to stay the way he was.

"Shh, shh.... it's okay, daddy's got you..." Freddy closed the curtain before picking up Gregory and cradling him close. He sat on the ground so he wouldn't have to move Gregory so much and startle him. He didn't mean to baby him, but he basically had to cause he didn't know exactly what to do in the situation.

Gregory struggled to breathe correctly and sobbed in Freddy's chest when he finally understood what was happening.

"It's okay, I'm not going to let anyone hurt you, I promise." He manages to get Gregory inside his chest cavity before heading back to his room.

Gregory calmed himself down after about fifteen minutes, his face was still red from his tears and his nose was runny, but all of that was about to change because by the time he had stopped crying he was in Freddy's room.

He sat on Freddy's loveseat couch and rocked himself back and forth with his knees up to his forehead. Freddy was kind enough to give Gregory his makeup wipes as tissues, Gregory used them and coughed loudly as he breathed in the chemicals.