Sweet End Bunny || FNAF Bonnie x Reader

Chapter V- A Small World

(The pic is how Stella/me will look like in the story)

please keep in mind that I suck in using pirate accents.

Chapter V- A Small World

Animatronic!Bonnie's POV

I heard the trio get up from their former positions. They slowly turned into their humans forms and clutched their heads. "Ugh, what the hell happened," Freddy groaned as he started brushing the dust off of his clothes. I forced my eyes shut, acting like I was still out cold. I heard Chica call out my name while she started shaking me violently. "Bonnie! Bonnie! Get up."

I turned into my human form and clutched my head. "What...?" I asked in a fake confused voice. "The lass escaped, we have get 'er soon," Foxy replied in a slightly raspy voice. "She's going to have to be a high-class intellectual to be able to escape us. Unless, someone had helped her," Freddy said in his usual British accent. The blond girl nodded vigorously as fear started rise up in me. I can't risk this. I got up slowly and started walking towards the door.

I froze in my steps when I heard a few words being said in a pirate's accent. "Where do ya think yer goin?" I nervously turned around, only to see them giving me glares. "Um, eh- it's a-already pas-st 6 am. We're g-gonna open s-soon." Chica sighed and ushered the others to back to their places too. "Welp, more hours of screaming children then," said the brunette boy.

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(Y/N)'s POV

I was slumping down on the comfy couch at home after I woke up from my sleep. My favorite show was going to be on at around 3pm and it's about 2:47 pm right now. I grabbed the remote and mindlessly flipped through the channels, looking for something nice to watch. After 24
clicks, the front door suddenly opened. This caused me to jump and get my purple umbrella for my defense. "Hey, (Y/n)! How're ya?" my best friend, Stella, happily greeted. I put umbrella down and sighed. "You have to stop scaring the shit outta me, Stell!" I scolded. She just let out a childish chuckle in response.

I was a bit ticked off, so I ended up pulling one of her long turquoise pigtails. "Heyyyy, that hurts!" She whined playfully. We were both seated on the couch when I let go of her delicate hair. I looked at her and started asking her random questions. "So, how's life being a YouTuber?" Stella let out a silent 'hmm' before answering me. "Oh, you know. Singing, animating, editing, and playing. It's a bit tiring if you ask me. But I decided to quit. How's your job?" I broke our eye contact right after she said that. When I looked back, I saw that one of her eyes twitched to a shade of magenta, instead of aquamarine, for a split second. "Hey, ya alright, (y/n)?" She asked in a concerned voice. I regained eye contact, hesitated, and said, " My job is just quite the matter of life of death." Stella's concerned look turned into a rather cringe-y look. "Why do you work at Freddy's?"

My eyes widened at her question. How does she know about Freddy's? "(Y/n), tell me. Why do you work at Freddy's?" Stella asked me once again. "Well, how do you know that I work at Freddy's?" I retorted. She pursed her lips together, while both of her eyes twitched to red for a clear 4 seconds -not that I counted. " I used to work there last year," Stella answered quietly, and almost inaudibly. I stared at her in shock as she hung her head low. "Was that why you were cringe-y about this topic?" She faintly nodded her head right before squeezing my right hand. "Look, (y/n). That place is more dangerous than just animatronics trying to get you," she paused for a while before continuing to explain, " Five children were murdered and stuffed into the suits. Although, there is only 4 animatronics. The fifth child was never found."

I was dumbfounded. The little metal craps are haunted?! There was barely enough time to process the information Stella was giving me.

5 children?
Murders?
Lost child?

"I'm not that worried about the animatronics, it's the killer I'm worried about. What if he'll come out all murder you?" Stella was starting to shake a bit as she put her left hand on my right shoulder. Here goes her pessimistic attitude again, I never liked this side of her. How is it even possible to be childish then a second later you become very pessimistic? I swear there's something wrong with this girl. After being silent for so long, I decided speak and calm her down. "Look, Stell, I'll be fine. No insane child murderer is gonna go my office and try to kill me." She just sighed and said, "Fine. But if anything happens, contact me." There was a bit more emphasis on the 'contact me' part, which scared me a little.bit. What the hell happened to my best friend? Or more likely, what the hell did she eat?
"If it's okay with you, I'll be going to get some more rest right now," I said while getting up from the couch. "I'll be right here...." Stella trailed off.

Stella's POV

Seven minutes later, which is the amount of time an average human needs to fall asleep, I went up to (y/n)'s bedroom and sneaked inside. I silently tiptoed towards her nightstand, which her phone was on, and got it in my hand. My eyes took a short glance at (y/n) making sure she was fully asleep, then checking if my precious tablet was still in my satchel. I grabbed a small metallic rod-like device, also known as my trusty sonic screwdriver, and set it to silent mode. My thumb pushed the only button on the side and started pointing it at her phone. The display on the screen was starting to glitch out until it was left orange with text saying:

Confirm partner device to be dismissed.

I put the phone down and grabbed my tablet. Then, I pointed the sonic screwdriver's green glowing tip at my device, which instantly dismissed (y/n)'s phone to finish the newly installed program. My thumb let go of the button and eventually closed off the opening tip. I put my tools back in my black satchel right before going over to kiss (y/n)'s forehead. "I'm doing this for you, (y/n)."
And with the last word said, I stepped out of her room and went to the kitchen to leave her a note.

Hey (y/n)!

I had to go back home to finish editing some videos. Don't worry I'll be back to visit you tomorrow.

Your friend,
Stellaria

I went outside of her house and locked the door using the other key that was cleverly hidden in the plants. Once I was done, I rushed away to find my beloved blue phone box. It wasn't just any old phone box from the 1950's, my TARDIS was my home.