Lament-ed Flavor (Glamrock Fronnie)

Chapter 15: Herbivores

3rd Person P.O.V:

Bonnie was at work, then a delivery comes, a brown, file envelope. Bonnie inspects the inside, then a recorder & flash drive comes out, along with a letter. Bonnie looked at the letter, and it was from Foxy. Bonnie reads it, it was an instruction of the footage, how he wants it done when pieced together.

"That son of a b****. . .well, at least I don't have to see his face." Bonnie gets back to his desk & work.

After he's finished, he sends the footage as instructed, and calls it the completion of the job. It was lunch time, he grabbed his lunch bag, his ears wiggling in joy, excited to eat the lunch, Freddy packed for him. However, there was a visitor for him, Bonnie's ears immediately stopped wiggling, and he sighs, mumbling, "I'm gonna kill this motherf*****. . ." Bonnie goes down to the lobby, then sees a familiar face. . .Chica was there.

"Hello, Bonnie." Chica greets him.

"Hey. . .what do you want? I was about to go to lunch." Bonnie says, crossing his arms.

"Sorry, I just wanted to ask if you've seen Foxy."

"No."

"I see. . .do you. . .know if he went anywhere?"

". . .Did he go missing?"

"Well. . .I. . .he has not been home. . .and not picking up his phone either. . .I'm just. . .worried." Chica says, tearing up a bit, but wipes it soon.

". . .Well, you two are gonna have a wedding, so surely he'll come back." Bonnie says.

"I-I hope. . .Bonnie, did he say anything about where he's going after you met him?"

"I don't know, he didn't say anything." Bonnie was getting a bit frustrated, cause of the conversation with Foxy.

"If you remember anything, ANYTHING at all, please let me know."

"I said I don't know!"

". . .I-I'm sorry. . .for taking your time, and. . .thank you." Chica sniffles, and walks away, Bonnie sighs, watching her leave.

Later, Chica was at a nearby park, sitting on a bench, crying, "Foxy. . .where are you?" Chica holds her phone, looking at its wallpaper, which was a photo of her & Foxy. Chica's tears fall on the screen. . .suddenly. . .

"Here." A voice was heard & a handkerchief comes to her sight, she looks up, then sees Bonnie, "B-Bonnie. . ."

"Use it."

Chica hesitantly takes Bonnie's handkerchief, "Thank you. . .b-but why are you here?" Bonnie sits next to her, and says, ". . .I had time."

". . .Thank you, Bonnie." Chica smiles a bit, and uses Bonnie's handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"About Foxy. . ."

"Y-You remembered something?"

"No, just. . .I think he's okay, he sent me these." Bonnie hands Chica the file envelope he received this morning.

"This is. . ."

"It has a recorder & a flash drive in there, along with instructions for the footage. It says it's from Foxy, so he's around."

"But. . .why isn't he answering his phone? Why isn't he back home with me!?"

". . .I'm not a psychic, Chica, I don't know, but. . .if it makes you feel better. . .I'll look for him too."

"You. . .You will?"

"Yea, even if I hate him for what he did, I do KNOW him so. . .and you came to ask me. . .the least I can do is help. I knew someone who was looking for his girlfriend, and. . .he left."