You look up at Withered Bonnie, petrified.
" - I thought I was going to die!
- Í̶̢-̶͕͂I̷͓̕-̷̤̄Ĭ̶̻'̴̙̉m̸͇̿ ̸̩͛g̵̛̜l̸̙͆á̷̲-̸̩̚a̷̧͗-̶͈̓a̸̗̋d̸͔̍ ̵̧̚y̷͖͌o̶̻̚u̵̙͌-̶̰̆ő̷̧u̵̥̎-̴̝̊o̸͓͗u̸͖̇ ̴̙͋d̶͒͜ḯ̵͕ď̶͓n̶̺͝'̴̹̽t̸͙͂.̴͔͒"
You take a deep breath.
" - I must head back home. I am only allowed to get one hour of sleep.
- C̴̘͝a̵͇̓-̸̥́a̷̍͜-̸̹͛a̴̗̋ṇ̴̑ ̶̙̅Ȉ̶͙-̴͕̑I̴̜͐-̴̹͋Í̵ͅ ̵̖̔c̵̲͌ǒ̸̯-̴͓̎o̵̝͛-̶̞͊o̵̗͋m̸̩͛ȇ̵̟ ̷̖̇w̶̲̄i̶͇̒-̷̗̇i̷͐͜-̶̼̀i̵̗̚t̷͉͆h̵͜͝ ̷̹̈́y̸̻͘ǒ̸̹ụ̶̀-̴̝̈ō̷̧ú̷͖-̵̩̊ò̴̳ǔ̸͖?̴̨͊
- I don't think my parents will be okay with a robotic faceless bunny missing an arm walking around.
- Ò̴̟-̶͎͐o̴̥̽-̴͚͐o̵͑͜h̴̡͋.̸̱͗.̴̭̓.̴̬̚"
He looks down, seemingly sad.
" - I̴̬̾-̶̲͗Ȋ̵̙-̴̮̓Î̴̧ ̴̩̀d̸̮͑o̴̞͌-̷̦͗o̴͍͛-̸̢̛o̵̙̒n̸͔͆'̶̝́ṯ̵͌ ̷̛̰w̴̬͆ă̶̟-̸͈͛à̷̪-̷̮͗a̶̧̋n̶͆ͅt̴͉̒ ̶͕̽t̶̤̏o̷̾͜-̵̗̓o̵̼̾-̵̲̈́ö̷͉ ̴̯́g̶̝̑e̵̳̓-̴̑͜ȅ̴͔-̸͔̒ê̵͓t̶̢́ ̵̮̅ḅ̷͝a̶̡̅-̷̻͐a̶̫̍-̷̺̒a̵̛̤c̵̲̀k̷̫̋ ̶̌ͅi̶̖̾-̸̰͝ĩ̷̠-̴̬̅ì̷̮ǹ̷̺ ̶̨̌t̷͚̓h̴̞̿ḙ̶͛-̵͉͛e̶̘͋-̴͇͗e̴͎̾r̵͚̒e̴̗͐.̵̬̈.̴̥͛.̸͙͛
- Listen, maybe there's a way of getting you in my house... even though that's pretty risky.
- Y̷̫͘ạ̶͌-̷̙̉a̸͙̎-̷̣́ǎ̴̗ś̵̰?̵̡̉
- Maybe you can spend the hour in the backyard.
- Ȉ̵̜-̵͉̀Ỉ̴͇-̵͙̅Ḭ̶̈ ̷̚ͅḋ̵̯ó̸͈-̵͍̄o̶̲̐-̶̥̈o̸̭͋n̸̟̏'̶̹͑t̴͎͑ ̵͓̑w̸̗̎ạ̴̿-̷̙̄a̸͈̎-̶̖̇a̴̙͆n̷̺͒t̸̞͒ ̶̛̳t̷̨̉õ̸ͅ-̵̒͜o̵̢͛-̵͇͗ò̸̜!̸͓̑
- Why not?
- I̶͈͌-̶̩͑I̶̱̍-̵̫͝Î̷͈.̷̭̉.̷̗̔.̴̼͋ ̷͕́d̷͇͘o̴̟̐-̸͎̎ǫ̴́-̴̞͛o̸̘̅ṋ̵̛'̸̩́ẗ̵͎́ ̶͍̓l̷̟̂i̵̝͛-̷̟́í̸̲-̸̹̉i̷͙͛k̵̛̞e̷̗̋ ̴͖̄b̵̥̆ḛ̴͌i̸̳͛-̸͖̈́i̷̢͋-̷͎̒i̷̥̕n̸̙̆g̵̾ͅ ̸͓̓ä̴̪l̴̫̽o̸̥͑-̷̮̿ọ̶͠-̵̢̑ő̶̪ṅ̸̘ȇ̵̫.̷̙̋.̷͉͗.̷̙͌
- Really? I thought animatronics weren't able to have feelings.
- W̷̦͋e̴͕͑-̴̩́ẹ̴͒-̴̧̇ë̵̺ ̴͍̃d̴͇̊o̷̪̕-̷͓̐o̸̳͝-̴̫͝ö̶͖,̴͔̏ ̸̩̇ä̷̹́c̶̫͌t̷̥͛ȕ̸͎a̷̙͌l̷͈̿l̵͖͘y̵͍͠-̴͆͜y̴̤̑-̸̦̈́ÿ̷̰́.̶̗͘
- Well... I don't know what to do with you then. Bringing you to my room is too dangerous...
- U̴͓̎n̵̥͝d̵̦̓e̸̡̐r̷̳̽s̷̙̐ẗ̶̟́a̸͚̾n̸̜͗d̴̻̽ä̴̭́-̸̾͜à̷̻-̵̰̿ạ̸͗b̶͈̀l̴̜̿e̴̕͜.̴̅ͅ.̶̹̏.̵̤̂
- I'm sorry.
- T̵͈̂h̸̹͛a̷͉͛-̵̫͒ã̸̗-̶̮̀ḁ̴͗t̵̹͌'̴̟̓ṡ̶̰ ̶̤͝f̷̣̑ĩ̶͖-̶̞̐i̶̢͛-̶͕̓i̴̬͘ṉ̵̓e̷̘̕.̴̹̈́.̴͖̈́.̷̠͑"
You head back to your home together. You enter the backyard and look up at your friend.
" - Will you be okay?
- I̶̗̍-̴͔̚Ì̷͎-̶̛̬Ì̷̢ ̴̻͌h̴̳̊a̵̩̽-̷͇͝a̶͖̿-̸͈͂ǎ̸̬v̴͚̚ĕ̶̥ ̸̗́t̶̺͘o̴̖͋-̴̨̀o̴̦̾-̴̡̈́o̶̲̕.̷̻̃.̸̬̀.̷̺͗
- See you later!"
He nods a little and hides in some bushes. You walk towards your bedroom and take a nap, because you believe that sleeping less than an hour is just a nap and nothing else.
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The Bite: Volume I: Face To Face (Withered Bonnie X Reader)
FanficNovember of 1987, four years after the tragic accident known as the "Bite of '83", Fazbear Entertainment, Inc. decides to open a new pizzeria, changing Fredbear's Family Diner into Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. The old Fredbear and Springbonnie were decom...
