Freddybon (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 7: beautiful cruel world (yus that is a reference)

Freddys p.o.v.

The minute I heard Chica scream, I knew that plastic dipwad chicken had gotten ahold of her. I knew Bonnie knew as well. The look of shock and disgust on her face said it all. "Freddy, we-" I knew what she was going to see, but she was still too frail from last night. "No. We aren't going anywhere. You can't even walk without help. I'll go and see whats going on." She looked like she wanted to argue, but there was no point. So she just nodded and whispered, "Be safe, Freddy."

I kissed her cheek and headed off to where the scream came from. It didn't take me long, because It was the other vent. I found the poor chica bent at a weird angle, with her jaw unhinged and her arms like a scarecrow's, spread out like a t. It took awhile to get her out of the vent, and upon exit, yelled for Foxy. He came darting in in seconds, apparently having heard his girlfriend scream as well. A single tear ran down his face, before wiping it away and shouting pirate curses at the toys who were nowhere around.

"My lassie..." He started, kneeling down by the beaten chicken, stroking her face. "She'll be fine, Foxy, just deformed." "The lass didn't deserve this! I'll be beatin' them toys when I get the chance. NOBODY messes with me crew." And with that he took Chica to the back and I made my way back to Bonnie.

"How bad was she?" Was the first thing she said to me. I noticed she had a few more tears in her suit than she had had last night. "Pretty bad. You tried to get up, didn't you?" She nodded slowly, a small tear on her cheek. "I...I was worried when I heard Foxy. Bon-bon heard me trying, and happily knocked me back down again." I was furious. "What do those idiots want from us?" I said. "Foxy was pretty torn up, too. I guess the new version of him got ahold of him." "Mangle actually came in here, earlier. I was scared, but she's one of the nicer ones. She's really nice, actually. She did scratch up foxy, but she didn't do it badly. She actually saved his life that way, because the toys wanted Foxy gone. That's why he's laying low." Bonnie said.

At least they aren't all horrid. That's a bit of a relief. Six a.m. rolled around shortly after. We had day after day, week after week, month after month of being shut down, only walking around at night. Nobody else got snatched, and Bonnie could walk on her own again. I decided to go and see Golden one night. I walked to his room and saw him sitting there, endoskeletonless.

"How're things?" I asked. He seemed...different. "Same as always." He responded. "I heard that there's new animatronics." He said. "Yes, and they're total buttholes." I growled. I told him what happened with Bonnie and Chica. "How's your crush on that bunny?" He asked, teasing me like brothers should. "How did you know about that?" I said, blushing madly. "It's no secret. You blush every time she comes in the vicinity of you." He said, making me blush deeper. "Actually, she's my girlfriend now." Goldie perked up a tiny bit, but then slumped back down due to his lack of innards. "Girlfriend, eh?"

He suddenly had that look like he remembered something, but it was gone in a millisecond. I was sure I had just been imagining it, until he said "Do you remember Fredbears?" I knew that was the original pizzeria, but I had never been there as I wasn't built yet. "I was never there, Golden." It was an odd question to ask. Even odder was how he said hastily, "You should go, Freddy." "What, why?" I said. He just waved at me. "Just go. It's almost six." "Goldie, it's still 4 a.m. What's going on?" "JUST GO!" he yelled. So I rushed out and to the office, to see a nightgaurd and a thin, black puppet.