Why Can't You Just be Mean? | Withered Bonnie x Toy Bonnie

Musical circles

(This was an old, slightly edited, unpublished chapter, apologies for the writing mistakes)

“Do you have any games, Bon?’ Toy Bonnie Asked me.
“Well,” I thought for a moment. “When we were bored, one of us would play a few notes, and the others would keep adding onto it, until it was a full song.”  

Toy Bonnie seemed intrigued with this idea. “Everyone in a circle! Let's play the song game!” He clapped his hands together. Everyone got their instruments, and then got into a circle, sitting on the floor. Freddy and Toy Bonnie were next to me, while everyone else sat with their band- Other than Balloon Boy, who always stayed with Foxy.

“I’ll start.” I smiled. Playing a couple opening guitar notes was easy, so I did it in no time. I then looked at Toy Bonnie, signaling it was his turn. He got super excited, and then played a couple messy notes on his guitar, as well as the notes I started with. Toy Freddy next to him continued to sing the notes of the song, and this went on until it was back to me. “Let's all play it together!” Toy Bonnie said. We all played the full song, Freddy tapping his foot while he sang, everyone breaking into laughter. I wanted to freeze time, and stay here forever, but everything has something bad coming from it.

“Uh, you can't just change the song.” Toy freddy said to Freddy, stopping everyone.
“I'm not changing it! I'm adding final touches. It's part of the game.” Freddy said back, sourly.
“Well that defeats the purpose.” Toy Freddy crosses his arms.
“No it doesn't! We are just trying to have fun.” Freddy was in the right here, but Toy freddy wouldn't admit it.
“Don't argue.” Mangle chimed in.
“Stay outta this!” Foxy yelled at her.
“Yeah!” Chica agreed with foxy.
“He always is  in the way, and she scares the kids worse than Bonnie!” Chica gestured towards me.
Me and Toy bonnie both jolted our heads towards her rude comment.
“At least we don't put down our own band members! We stick together, unlike you all.”
“Well- No-” Freddy started, but couldn't get anything out.
“It's 5:50.” Mangle looked at us, wanting us gone.

Toy bonnie looked at me, with a weak smile. He’s always trying to smile, no matter what. I’d smile back, before walking to the Parts and Service room behind Foxy.

“Uuuuggggggghhhhhhh.” Chica sighed, as she flopped herself onto the ground.
“I hate them. “ Freddy said, sitting down dramatically.
Foxy nodded, and was in deep thought as he sat.

“What if we brok-” Foxy started, before Freddy interrupted.
“Let's sabotage their instruments!” He obviously stole Foxy’s idea, and reworded it.

Foxy stopped thinking, and looked at the bear in front of him for a moment.
“So, I’ll break the stupid micriphone, Chica can break the cupcake, and Bonnie can break the guitar!”
I looked up, just realizing what they were actually talking about.
“Oh- Uh- W-” I tried to make an excuse, but Freddy wouldn't let me.
“We can set up the instruments tomorrow night, and then bring something out to break them the night after.” Freddy looked dedicated, and when he sets his mind to something- It gets done.