Two Of A Kind

Chapter 5~ Jealousy

Bonnie's Pov:
How am I going to tell Bon Bon that I love her? I know for a fact she ain't gonna like me back.
I really like her..I just hate the fact she might reject my feelings.

I held her guitar in my hands, even though I had it since last night, I kept going over with it with my fingers.
I then started to get to work on fixing her guitar.

Bon Bon's Pov:
I strummed on Bonnie's guitar during our performance, and to my surprise it sounded originally like mine did.
That's Crazy!
As I continued to play, I realized how much Bonnie has gone through for me, No one else had done that for me.
Why Bonnie? Why? Putting yourself through all of that trouble, just for me?
Maybe..just maybe..he cares about me?..
I shook my head, as I continued to play, entertaining the children.

~Time Skip~

I walked down the halls, Until I found myself outside Bonnie's door hearing a conversation behind it.
I opened the door quickly to see Toy Chica holding Bonnie's hand tightly, Bonnie and Toy Chica looked shocked when they saw me.

"Oh, Hey Bon Bon!" Bonnie said, smiling, taking his hand away from Toy Chica's.

"Yea, hey." I said, taking off the guitar on my back, leaning it against the wall.

"Wait..what are you doing?" Toy Chica asked.

"Why do you want to know?" I asked, snapping lightly.

Why am I acting like this? I never did, especially to Toy Chica! She's my best friend!

"Well I just thought-"
I cut her off, walking closer to them, in front of Bonnie.

"How's my guitar going?" I asked, crossing my arms.

"Um..pretty well why? Does mine not sound as good as yours did?" He said, crossing his arms like me.

"That's the thing, it doesn't. And could you stop dilly dallying with your girl so it could be done tomorrow?" I asked, looking at Toy Chica who seemed awkward.

"I'm an animatronic not a magician Bon Bon. And Toy Chica isn't my girlfriend. " He said, rolling his eyes.

"I doubt that so much." I said, looking at Bonnie's guitar.

"And why is that?" He asked, looking at me angrily.

"Lets see maybe I just walked on you both holding hands or something?" I hissed.

"Toy Chica and Me aren't dating! And probably never will." He said, looking at Toy Chica who simply nodded.

I was about to say something else, but I decided to leave it alone.

"Why are we even arguing about this? This really isn't going to help us on our bet Bon Bon!" Bonnie said, suddenly raising his voice, making me flinch in fear.

His eyes softened, and he looked down.

"Bon..I'm sorry I did-"

"No! Don't say anything else! I'm done hearing what you have to say!" I yelled, feeling tears trying to form as I grabbed Bonnie's guitar, storming out, putting a hand over my mouth as I ran to my room.

I heard him yell my name, but I drowned it out, locking my door behind me, letting myself cry in disbelief.

Why..Why am I crying?.. and why do I feel like something painful lodged inside my stomach whenever I saw Bonnie and Toy Chica?..
Why am I getting so worked up over all of this? I should only be focused on one thing: The Bet, so once it's done, things can go back to the way they were.

I strummed on Bonnie's guitar, suddenly in the mood to sing a silent yet devastated song to myself.

"Maybe you're better off with her~"
I sang, as my fingers danced upon the guitar strings.

"I think she's better for you..~"

"I forgot how great it felt to be us, guess I got..carried away..~"

"I had to use you to make me feel strong but I don't care about that now..~"

"I see a tower built out of my mistakes and it all comes crashing down..~"

"Is there something I can do? Is there something I can do? Is there something I can do? Can I make it up to you?..~"

I stopped singing, suddenly feeling not so alone in my room anymore.

"Lovely song I must say dear. Honestly though, do you really think you would ever be with him?" A familiar voice asked, then I suddenly realized who the speaker was.

"With who?" I asked.

"Don't play games with me bunny. You know who I mean." Marionette said, stepping close to me.

"Who Bonnie? Please, we wouldn't be together if my life depended on it." I Said, putting the guitar down.

"That's very good to hear." He said, letting out a darkened chuckle.

"What do you mean hear? You don't even have any ears." I said, bending mine down, mocking him.

"Nevermind that! You must not even dare try to love him because if you do, the consequences will be dire." He said, suddenly fading away.

Dire?

"Bon Bon! Please open up!" Bonnie yelled through my door, banging on it.

"No way!" I yelled back, crossing my arms.

"Please! I didn't mean to yell at you like that!" He yelled.

"I'm more than sure you meant it!" I said.

"Not a chance. Now let me in will you?" He asked, as he stopped banging.

"Why should i?" I asked, separating my arms.

"I..I just want to comfort you." He said, suddenly very shyly.

"Comfort me? Why don't you go and comfort your girlfriend Toy Chica?" I said, snapping.

"For the hundredth time Bon Bon, she's not my girlfriend! She's not my type!" He yelled back.

"Whatever.." I muttered.

Sigh.

I hesitated at first, but opened my door, looking at a worried Bonnie.

"I need to ask you something.." He said, looking at me with caution.

"Shoot." I said, leaning against the door way, looking at the clock that read, 12:50 am.

2 more days and you'll be homefree.

"Will you go out with me?" He suddenly asked, shocking me on so many levels.

Ok I know we're trying to be nice and all...but that's too nice.