Fronnie, Deep Secrets

Chapter one: Innocence

Freddy's pov:
"Freddy he's here!" Chica yelled through my closed door. I didn't respond. "Freddyyy-"Chica repeated. "SHUT UP I heard you the first time!" Why does she have to act like that all the time, it's just another performer, probably won't even stay.

Bonnie's pov:
I woke surrounded by animal themed animatronics, "what the hell?" I stood up and looked around, it looked like I was in a dining room. This must be the place. "Is this Freddy Fazbear's pizza?" I asked, looking at the chicken. "Yes it is! What's your name?" She asked. "My name's Bonnie, what's your's?" I said, offering my hand. "I'm Chica." She said enthusiastically, shaking my hand. I looked at the other one, the fox. "sorry, he cant talk, he has a broken voice box." Chica explained when she saw me looking at him. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, I'm Bonnie." I said offering my hand, I realized his right hand was a hook and offered my other hand. He shook it, nodding his head. "His name's Foxy." Chica stated. "Nice to meet you Foxy." I said, looking at him and he responded with a salute. "So, do we have our own rooms here?" I asked Chica. "Yes, down the hall and to the left is yours." She answered and pointed to my right. "Ok, thank you." I said, once I got to the room I shut the door behind me. They seem alright, I thought, sitting on my bed. I decided to get ready to go to bed, it was almost 1:00 am.

Freddy's pov:
Tears welled in my eyes as I emptied my already empty stomach. It burned my throat but I was used to this. After I finished, I wiped my mouth and flushed the toilet. A little too much? I stumbled to the bathtub and half sat/half collapsed into it, this was a familiar feeling. I started to leave reality when out of nowhere the door opened and the new guy peeked in. "Are y- he tried. "GET THE FUCK OUT!!" I yelled before he could question me. I just wanted to be left alone, the door shut quickly. I don't need to be like that, I thought, knowing it was pointless. Why the fuck did I go to this bathroom? After bouncing stupid thoughts around my head for what felt like hours I closed my eyes in a daze and eventually found myself falling asleep.

Bonnie's pov:
I fumbled to close the bathroom door when Freddy yelled at me, I could smell the liquor and vomit coming from the bathroom. I hope he's ok. "Don't mind him, he's just a douchebag." Chica said from behind me, making me jump. I laughed a bit and leaned against the wall. "I don't know, I kind of feel bad." I said, looking at the bathroom door. "Don't feel bad, he's mean and selfish. He cant even stay sober to perform." Chica said bitterly. "I don't know, I think there's something going on with him..." I said, refusing to believe he was that bad. There has to be a reason, he acts more like he's in pain. "Well obviously there's something wrong with him! Say what you want but trust me, we've tried to be his friend, there's no point in trying to help." Chica insisted. "Maybe your right," I said halfheartedly, "I'm gonna get ready for bed." I started to my room. "Goodnight." Chica said. "Goodnight." I responded, but she was already gone. He's pretty mean, but I think there's something deeper than that. I doubt he was always like this. I closed my door and got in bed with that thought, and ended up falling asleep almost instantly.
I looked around the crowded diner. Kids of all ages were everywhere. Where is he? I walked around looking for my friend. After I saw he wasn't in the dining room I went out to the hall and ended up wandering into a private stage. I shouldn't be here, I thought when I realized it was completely empty. I decided to look around anyways. There was a small stage with a curtain and an out of order sign in the back of the room. I went over to check it out. What's this? I cautiously pulled back the curtain to find nothing but a disturbed feeling. Strange.
Bonnie woke.