Secrecy - FNAF Fronnie

Chapter 8: New Guard

Bonnie's POV

I glance around the stage, still frozen in place, waiting for the clock to hit twelve. My arms and legs growing stiff from not moving from my spot for a long while.

We all watch the manager pace back in forth in front of the stage, anxiously checking his watch constantly.

"Where is that darned worker! It's her first day and she already is late!" He grumbles, peering out the window. "If she takes any longer then I'm screwed..." The manager grunts under his breath, the creak of a door opening interrupting him, and he turns sharply towards the door.

"Welcome, Violet. It's good to see that you made it! It's really is storming bad out there!" He calls out joyfully walking over to her, as if he wasn't complaining a minute ago.

The woman stepped in fully into the building, her chocolate irises scanning the room, and us on stage. She turns her head quickly to the manager, eyes locked on him. "Hi, Mr. Fazbear. Yeah, it is bad out there. A lot of traffic on the roads."

"Sure is. Alright, your office is down the hall, your shift lasts from 12 to 6 in the morning. Listen to one of our former employees tell you what to do, he will leave a message over phone. Good luck." The manager tells her and rushes out the door.

Violet - the woman facepalms herself and saunters on over to the office, right when entering the midnight chime goes off. Chica positions herself in a, ready-to-go-scare-the-crap-out-of-the-security-guard position, eyeing towards the office then looking at us.

"Chica, don't you dare!" I harshly whisper at her, still facing towards the camera.

"Come on! All I want to do is make a new friend!"

I roll my eyes in annoyance.
"Fine. But if you scare her out of a job or to death... like you did with the last one.. I swear to god, I will not shut up about you."

From inbetween us, Freddy chuckles lightly, shaking his head. "Just go with her Bon, Foxy and I will stay here." He motions Chica and I to go, we do as told and start going separate paths to the office.

Violet's POV

I slouch down in my roller-chair, already bored out of my mind; listening to this guy on the phone blather. "This guy was nuts.." I comment to myself, at hearing about the animatronics being 'dangerous'. Muting the rest of the call; I put in my earbuds, about to turn the volume up when heavy footsteps are heard from both sides of me, then stopping near my doors. "What the hell?" Mumbling to myself, I turn toward the window to see a chicken pressed up against the glass.

"Hi friend!" The chicken calls out, waving at me.

"Oh- Oh my god!" I get up and walk backwards to the other door, backing into a fluffy bunny.
"AHH!"
It closes it's arms around me in a friendly hug.

"I'm not gonna hurt ya. She might, because she is crazy, but I won't." He laughs and acts as though he's protecting me from the other animatronic.

"Rude! I wasn't going to hurt her!" She glares at the bunny and walks over to me. "My name is Chica the chicken, not a duck." Chica smiles warmly, no longer frightening.

"I'm Bonnie the Bunny." Bonnie says from behind me, I turn to see he is also smiling. "What's your name?"

"I am Violet, as you can see, I'm new here."

"We can see that." Both animatronics say in sync, then laughing once more at the realization.

They bring me to meet the others, and showing me around the building; as we all slowly began to get to know eachother hour by hour.