Person 1 sat down on his chair, "she is not right." Person 2 unwillingly reset the trap, "sir, they are not meant for this." Person 1 grew very angry, "what the hell do you think I made them for!? Change their coarse!"
Bonnie's pov:
We have put it off for 3 days now. I thought it was time to figure out what to do next. All me and Freddy know is that the name, Afton... Has something to do with both of our internal problems. Freddy knew about a location that was before ours, he said that it was shut down because of bad things happening. Freddy looked sad as he told me this, "I know that I have history with the place. Sometimes I remember certain things about it." I was excited when I heard this, "we need to go there Freddy! It could be our only way to find out what is wrong with us." Freddy looked scared when I suggested the idea, "Bonnie I don't know if that is a good idea, who knows what could be there. Plus, something could trigger one of us again." I felt tears coming up, "Fred, this is all we have. If we go, then it could give us the resolution we need."Freddy's pov:
I knew Bonnie was right, but if we go there, I put him at risk of getting hurt or killed. "Bonnie, we can go. But we leave at the first sight of problems." Bonnie agreed on this and we got ready. I didn't know if the place was locked so I brought a bolt cutter, and I brought a baseball bat for protection. As we drove through the city I had a hard time focusing, I ran several stop signs and almost crashed several times. "Freddy! Watch out!" Bonnie was clenching the armrest in fear. I need to pay attention. "I'm sorry babe, I'll slow down ." The diner was pretty far past the city limits. I remember the road that crosses the railroad tracks, if I didn't then we'd be lost. I pulled over the car in the weed infested parking lot. This is it. Bonnie looked anxious, "so this is it?" I nodded hesitantly, "this is it." We walked up the sandy "lawn" to the entrance. The door was closed, but the handle turned and let it creak open. "That's a little strange." I said, peeking in, "Stay behind me." I raised the bat and stepped inside. The air was still, almost preserved. The main area was small, old chairs and an empty stage in the back. I didn't see any immediate threats so I relaxed a bit. "This place is old." Bonnie said, brushing a tattered table cloth. There was a dark hallway to the right. The office. I started towards the hall when I heard a shuffle. "What the hell?" I looked in the direction of it to see nothing. "Probably a rat." Bonnie said, though he looked very nervous. In the hallway there was 4 doors, one was locked, maintenance. The others were pirates cove, a men/woman bathroom, and the office. I figured the office was the best bet if we wanted answers. The desk was very dusty, an old monitor resting on it. There was an old filing cabinet in the corner behind the desk, and I started there.Bonnie's pov:
Freddy started rummaging through paperwork. The diner felt wrong, it felt disturbed but untouched, though it was all familiar. I decided to try the computer but had no luck. Then, I left to check out pirates cove. In the corner of it there was a curtain, similar to our restaurant, but the rest was completely empty. I stood in front of the curtain for several minutes, not sure if I wanted to open it. But Freddy called out, "Bonnie! I found something!" I rushed over to take a look. Freddy had a newspaper and several documents spread out on the desk. The news clipping read: "Restaurant Co-Owner's Child left Brain Dead after a Hardware Malfunction" I gasped at the article, the story was horrific. The files were about a missing rabbit suit, and about the co-owner, William Afton being fired then disappearing. I looked at Freddy, "what does it mean?" Freddy looked uncertain, "the guy, William Afton, he was under investigation, but he vanished. I know that name, but I don't remember who it is." I gasped then read through the other papers, one said that the suits were not suits, but more like wearable animatronics. Basically the robotic parts wound back to leave a space for a employee to crawl into and perform. It was definitely old technology. The rest of the paperwork was about the owner's descent into madness. He lost his daughter, then he started rambling about how she was stuck in the security puppet. Security puppet? After he started throwing accusations at his partner, the diner was shut down. Shorty after, he committed suicide, then the company was bought out. it sounded so unbelievably fucked up. Freddy looked at me with a worried look, "we need to find the guy, William Afton. He must have the answers."
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Fronnie, Deep Secrets
FanfictionBonnie was made by Fazbear entertainment and he has a tragic past that he only starts to understand when he falls for a special someone. Once he starts working at Freddy Fazbear's he meets the owner, an angry alcoholic bear named Freddy. They have s...