Human!Yandere!Toy Bonnie X Shy!Reader

Chapter 11- Patching Up A Stab Wound

Walking away from the situation, you sat down at one of the tables. "So why'd you come late?" Chica asked, sitting down with you. "I couldn't sl-sleep because of a bad f-feeling about this... I came here, and y-yeah..." Pounding sounded on the closet door. "Should we let them out?" Chica asked.

"G-Give them some time... B-Bonnie was pretty sc-scary last night, and J-Jeremy looked exactly like he did, s-so I didn't really know what t-to do..." "Well, you handled it much better than we did." "LEMME OUT! THEY'RE GONNA KILL ME!" You looked at the door. Chica ran over with Freddy and unlocked the door, opening it. Old Bonnie charged out, slamming it shut behind him. He had a couple bruises, and a lot of scratches.

"Whoa, you okay?" Freddy asked. "I'm BLEEDING! Do I LOOK okay?!" He demanded. Now that you looked closer, blood slowly seeped out of his vest. (He looks like this, just more panicked and more blood) Your eyes widened. You then remembered something. 'There was an first aid kit in the locker room...' You ran to the locker room and grabbed the first aid kit. Coming back, Bonnie was on his knees.

His vision was blurred, and he was bleeding so much, he no longer had the energy to stand. You set down the first aid kit, frantically opening it. "Take off his sh-shirt." You said, blushing a little. Chica went full red. "I... I can't! I've never even been on a date before!" Chica yelled. "Fine, then I'll d-do it!" You said, grabbing gauze, spray, and wipes, rushing over to Bonnie.

Blushing, you took off his vest, then his shirt, then finally spotting the stab wound. 'Seems Jeremy had stabbed him with the knife he held during their fighting.' You thought. Blood seemed to be gushing out, so, as gross as it was, you put your hands on it to stop the bleeding. "Chica! I n-need the sewing needle a-and string!" You said. "Ok!" She responded. This next part wasn't going to be pleasant.

Removing your hands, you sprayed his wound. It stung a little to him, seeing him slightly cringe, but the blood had reduced it's flow. Now for the fun part... You shakily put the string into the needle, eyeing his wound. Chica covered her eyes. You stuck the needle into his skin and cringed at the squishing sound.

'Ulgh... This is soooo gross! But, it'll all be worth it to save him...' You thought, stringing the needle to the other side of his wound. You repeated the process, stringing it again. Finally, you had sewed his entire wound together, after a while. You stood up. Walking to the kitchen, you got a water bottle from the staff mini fridge and wet a cloth, returning to Bonnie.

Afterwards, you put gauze around the wound. "He sh-should wake up s-soon." You said. Though, you still had doubt in your mind. However, as if hearing your statement and doubt, Bonnie opened his eyes, the first thing he sees being you. "Wh-What...?" He mutters. You smiled, the doubt disappearing into relief. "Thank goodness you w-woke up, I was almost a-afraid they'd killed you!"

Bonnie noticed his vest and shirt were off, leaving his chest bare, but bandaged. "Wow, it was that deep?" He asked. "Y-Yeah, I don't exactly remember how many st-stitches it was, but it was a lot." "Wait, did you treat me?" He asked. "Y-Yeah... I'm so glad you're o-okay..." You muttered. "Thanks Y/n. I guess I'll stop trying to kill you guys, as thanks." You smiled.

Just then, the door which Jeremy and Toy Bonnie had been previously pounding on, came off it's hinges. Out stepped a still possessed Jeremy and Toy Bonnie. Once Freddy saw them, he hid behind Chica, letting out a girly squeak. "Now I see why you were so afraid of US!" He yelled. They prowled towards you, a mischievous look on their faces. Frankly, you've had enough of this shit.

Stomping towards them you slapped both their cheeks. They returned to normal and grabbed their cheek that you had slapped. "Now, are you gonna b-behave, or do I have to spank y-your asses in front of o-our friends?!" "N-No... I'll behave..." Toy Bonnie muttered. "That actually sounds kinda sexy..." Jeremy muttered. You slapped his other cheek, leaving a very red mark. "I'm not FUCKING a-around!"

"O-Ok... I got it..." He muttered, sadly. You sighed, turning to Bonnie. "Bonnie, it doesn't m-matter who changes them, but m-make sure your bandages are changed e-every couple hour, unless you're in a-animatronic form." You said, before walking away. "I'm g-gong home." You said. "Not without me you're not!" Jeremy said, walking in your path. "I haven't f-forgiven you yet!" You said.

"Forgive me or not, there's till bad things out there! I'm not gonna let you get killed over this!" He demanded. Jeremy opened the door, unlocking his car. You decided to take his offer, seeing his logic in it. Getting in, the toys looked at you as you left, with a hint of sadness in their eyes.

~Time~Skip~

Driving home, you noticed that the streets were pretty much desolate, besides a couple cars now and then. However empty the streets were though, the inside of his car was completely silent, you and him not speaking a word. The silence was almost unbearable, so Jeremy spoke to break it. "Y/n... c'mon... Look, I know you're mad but-" "I'm not m-mad at you... I'm mad at wh-whoever you were back at th-the diner."

"Look I..." Jeremy pulled over to the side of the road. Even though no cars were in sight, he didn't want to risk an accident. He turned to you. "I don't know what came over me there. I was acting really hostile, and then suddenly I lost control of my body. Something... Something started talking to me. It was my voice, but it wasn't. It told me things that I... I..." "Idiot..." You muttered.

"What?" "IDIOT! Y-You made me worry!" You yelled, unhooking your seatbelt, hugging him. He unhooked his seatbelt, careful not to disrupt your embrace, and hugged back. "I was afraid y-you wouldn't come back to y-your senses! You scared m-me!" "Well, I think that slap to my face might have freed me. If I act like that again, don't hesitate, okay?" "O-Okay..." You said laying your head on his chest.