You cover your mouth, smothering the painful scream you let out.
Withered Bonnie is sitting down against the wall, looking down. His ears are sadly leaning down while the rest of what's left of his faceless head is the same as when you saw him yesterday in the morning. His shoulders are dislocated, the left one being way too high, the right one way too low. His right arm has been ripped off, showing the endoskeleton's arm covered with a few red wires. His belly has been damaged as well, showing more robotic parts. A small area of his pelvis has been taken out too along with his left thigh's fur. His right calf and foot also got their shell removed. His remaining red eye doesn't light up.
"Bonnie!!"
You kneel down in front of him and look at him from head to toe, panicking.
"What happened to you? Who did this to you?!"
He stays silent. You shake his shoulders with despair.
"Please wake up! I don't want to lose you, my friend!"
A tiny crimson glow shows up on his face.
"Bonnie!"
You hug him tightly.
"I'm so glad you're still alive!"
He doesn't answer you, which makes you look at him.
"Why aren't you responding me?"
He takes a painful breath with great difficulties.
" - Ţ̸̧͠h̵̬̤̐̒e̶̢͍͓͐ý̷̝̗-̷̭͐e̶͇͍͛̈́͘y̵̫͒-̸̤̱́͊͗e̸̗̫̮͆ẙ̴̛̤.̷̪͕̿̋ͅ.̴̻̆.̴̨͓̦͘ ̸̳͍͗̍͜ḓ̶̱̅̓͝ͅï̸̯̤̂-̶̱͐̏͘i̶͖̻͐̊͌-̴̙̈́͛ī̶͎̙d̸̉͜ͅ ̴̱̜͍̿͊͠t̴̳̑̆͋h̸͉̣͂͐́i̴̫̇̍̾-̷̯͙͗͝i̶͖̎-̸̬͙̆̿i̵̠̙͝s̶̻̀͜.̶͖̫̐͑.̶̤̤̱͛̉.̵̡̥̏͋ ̸̥̰̼̓̊t̵̟̬͌o̴͖̣̫̅-̸̬́͂̏o̴̳͚͌̔-̶̺̖͉͆ơ̵̖̠̈ ̵͖̠̈͜m̷̢̛̒̃e̸̥͇͘-̸̧̅̅ȩ̴̈̎͝-̷̙̞͑̊̕e̷̺͗̀͠.̷͉̯̀͌̚.̸̫̜̣́͠.̵̼̘̌̓
- Who are you talking about? The staff members? The other animatronics?
- M̷̪̩̎y̵͍̹̍-̸̢̟̝̀̓̉y̶̞̠̳̆͝-̶̼̏͗͝y̴͆̋͘ͅ ̷̤͛͊͑f̸͇̪͆̄ŗ̴̘͗ͅí̷̛͎͈̭e̶̻̼͕͐-̵̮̖͂̈́e̵͕̼̓̾-̸͎̙̈͂͝e̵̥̠̪͑͋n̸̯͑͌d̸̩̘͂̾́s̷̬̻̊.̷̈́̐̈ͅ.̶̻̄̒̚.̶̨̭̭͗
- Why?
- B̷̧̘̲͊͘e̵͖̟̿c̴̘̠͔͋̎å̴͈͗̿ụ̶̎-̴̨͙͈̒͐̈́a̵͈͇͑̆́u̴̢̡͊-̸͈̈́͝͝ä̸̲̲̆ü̸̯̲̊ͅs̶͖̑͘ê̸̢̺͍ ̵͇̲̅͜İ̶̝-̶̯́̎Ỉ̵̤̤̋̇-̴͈̊I̵̜̱̅ ̶̧̯̉̈́p̵̮͛͋r̶͚̅̔o̶̹̊͛ț̸́ę̴͚͈͑c̵̭̔͋͌t̷̜̘̆͆e̸̛͖̞͉-̸͙͕̆ͅé̵̪͌-̸̪̍̐̚ḙ̴̭̄̾͝d̸̯̭̿̂̄ ̵̜̍́͠ỳ̷̙̙͓̄o̷͓̬̍͗u̴͇̦͙̐-̶̜͂͝ó̶̘̯̈́ù̵̪̅̿͜-̷̛͎͆̎o̸̲͒͊̂ǔ̶̙̮̑̑.̵̝̓͗͐.̷̭̠͊.̶̤̍̀"
Your eyes widen and tears start streaming down your face.
" - You... you shouldn't have done this for me...
- I̸̘̪͈͌̓͗t̴̗͋'̶̗͕͙̒s̸̗̔̕ ̶̩͋́b̶͉̽̑͝e̵̫͉̠̽͝-̷̘̪̯̈́̏ë̶̳͎́-̶̟͚̅̕e̵̤͝-̵̗̀̉͆e̴̛̺̘̔͒ṅ̷̯͉̣͋.̴̡̠̉̂͜.̴̫̝̉́.̵̲̑ ̴͖̰͔̔̔͠s̷̢̓̎̚ō̵͙̹̦̿-̷̨͚͉̓̊o̸̠̝̎͋̄-̷̡̹̹̂̓̂ö̵̼̳͓ ̴͓͙͊m̴̮̑̋̔å̷̯̖͓̍-̷̡̗͝à̴̧̫͘-̷̻̜̟͆a̴̪̔̿n̷͈̗̤̆̕y̵̧̠͇͑̃ ̴̣͐̃̂y̴̰̍̽e̴̫͗̍ạ̷̾̓̔-̷͊̈́͜å̴̻̎̆-̶̺̑̿ā̶̩͓r̶̛̼̐̽ṣ̴͔̪̄.̵̐͜.̴̦̦̩̉.̴̧͕͒̒̈́ ̷̨͚͌̄͠s̶̙͔͇̒i̴̗͉̹̒́-̵̺̙̣̓̉i̶̯͔͌̋̿-̴͓̖̜̒i̴̟͝n̷̩̺͂́c̷̙͖̓͘è̶̞ ̴͙͙̞̽I̶̜̤̻̽͠-̶̗̖͋̒I̸͖̼͌̓̉-̷̲̓I̵̮̍ ̷̨̫͙̓l̷̼̄̽ą̴̾-̴̧̠͖̾a̷͓̔-̴̡̬̖̋́á̸̖͚͠͝s̷͉̓t̴̬̭́̍͘ ̵̩͌͐͗s̵̡̾̚a̸̟͒̊͘-̷̢̳̩̓̚a̵̘̰͐͂̌-̵̞̟͎̾̑̃ả̵̼̯w̶̯͂̽̔ ̵̦̳̓͜a̵͖͓̍-̴̡̃̿͝á̶̙-̵̺̹͂̉͌͜ȁ̸̫͔ ̵͔͔͒͂h̸̛̙͜ǔ̸̗̖͒͗m̴̠̮̔̎͑ã̵̝͒̒͜-̷̛̜̔ą̴͙̰̉̂̚-̷͔̦̔ǎ̴̙͆n̴̾͜ ̷̤̭͗̑̅b̴͖̦͇́͂e̴̺͗ỉ̶̜͍̚-̵̮̹̿̂̓ỉ̸̬-̴̠̈i̶̡͍͛͐͊n̷̝͆̉g̶̦̉̉.̴̭̅̈͂.̴͎̳͖̿͗.̷͕̰̐͒ ̴̢́̿͝Ṭ̶̤͑h̸̢̺͐a̵͍͖͎͛̂͝-̶͕͌̀á̸̯-̵̖͎̏̄͗a̸̖̽̇t̶͔̜͉̉̿̚ ̴̺̮͇̑͠w̷̦̯̑ͅá̷̛͔̮̚͜-̶͙͍̽͘͠a̵̧̝̫͛͘-̷͓̹̿̕à̵̢̡͖s̴͙̎̔ ̵̲̝̒t̵̨̝͘ȟ̷͇̗e̷̲̹̍-̸͖͈͓̃̇̎ȇ̵͎̼̈́͐-̵̨͎͎́é̵̤͐ ̸̨́ͅl̴̪̲̽ĕ̸̫̻̫͊͠ä̶͈̤̙́͒-̷͈̂̂̊ȁ̷͔̔-̵̛͎͂̂a̸̦̪̤͒s̷̩̈́t̸̪̻̮̉ ̷̟̤̔̍I̷̘̬̓̐-̵̘̇̽Ĩ̴͇̂͒-̷̢̂I̴̥͋ ̷̡̼̒͐͘ć̷̯͝ͅŏ̶̬͖̂ͅŭ̶̖̯̾-̸̛̖̮͜o̷͈̅͐̀ǔ̶̟̩̻-̷̢̪̍ớ̵̞͠u̵̞͐͋̚l̴͉̈͑̂d̵̳̝̳̈́̚ ̷̗̂̈͠d̵̩̗̯̄̈́͝o̵̯̽̈̓-̶͇̎̉̈́ȍ̸̞̥͔̀͝-̸͎͚̝͑̐o̴͔̽̿.̴̱̀̾.̸͇̱̖̍.̴̗̓́
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The Bite: Volume I: Face To Face (Withered Bonnie X Reader)
FanfictionNovember 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...
