Chica the Chick (An original FNaF fanfic)

Chica the Chick [Chapter Twenty-One: Bonnie's got a Swift Hand]

"Mangle, we're supposed to be compromising, not hurting them!" Freddy yells, his British accent intensifying. Toy Chica quickly gets up and nails Mangle to a wall, punching her several times. I rip Toy Chica off of Mangle swiftly, and she falls off of the stage.
"You," she says, "You freak!" she quickly throws a punch, causing a dent in my sunflower yellow/orange beak.
"Hey, stop fighting," Bonnie says, trying to break up the fight when Toy Freddy kicks him down. T-Chica's minions, Toy Bonnie and Toy Freddy, kick him continually so he can't get up. Toy Chica is holding me down as I scream, "Bonnie!"

Hours later, the gang and I, the originals, are locked up once again.
They have Mangle.
Poor girl, they are probably killing her, by now, at least.
"We need to stop this, 5 of us, 4 of them, I can do maths," Freddy says.
It is so cute how he says math. Maths. I mean, that's so adorable like when he reads, he licks his finger then turns the page, and when he...
Wait, what am I saying? Do I like... Freddy? But, I like Bonnie, too.
I have too much stuff on my mind, I can't think of this right now, I mean, I'm locked in a room.
"I agree, matey," Foxy says slowly, stressed out. I feel bad for him, he is always in pain.
Anyways, I hear rattling in the vents and then I see smoke, or gas, come out of the vent.
"This looks like sleeping gas..." I say right before I pass out.

I awake in a dark room, curious of where I am, I ask, "Where am I?"
Lights slowly turn on while I see T-Chica leaning against the table, I guess I'm in the dining hall, with a large barb wired baseball bat.
"You thought it would be funny, didn't you?"
"What would be funny?" I ask slowly. I await an answer, and to my surprise, she launches her fist into my face.
Tears roll down my face as she screams at me.
"YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID!" she yells, "YOU TOOK HER AWAY!"
I was shocked entirely when she started to cry and collapse on her knees.
Bonnie and Freddy, the toys, rush in.
"You okay?" T-Bonnie asks her, patting her back when she replies,
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" Freddy thought she was yelling at me when he pulls out a gun and brings it to my head.
"Not her," she says wiping tears away, "not her."
When I am just about to say something, Bonnie, the original, busts in, kicks Freddy down, and with his swift hand, grabs the gun.

All I hear is a huge shot when my vision goes blank and I can hardly hear.
All I hear is screaming.