So the next day passes and the duo come back for another night with the greet of Foxy at the door. He escorts them into the room. This time the animatronics wanted to be a little more feisty so they'll get what's coming to them. Bonnir is walking down the hall already. Foxy starts to twitch in irritation. "Stay here," he stands up and walks to the West Hall door. "And close that door." He points to the right door, obviously. xD He then walks down the hall. Meeting Bonnie halfway, he stops him, pointing his hook in Bon-Bon:s direction. "Turn around, go back the way you came, and tell your Sempai to quit sending you, I won't let this happen." Poods comes out from behind his back, "Yea, Bun Bun face! Phock Yeww." Foxy doesn't even look back at him. "Waste of time. Go back to the room." Poods goes back to the room with Mark. Chica's went back to the kitchen and looped back around to try and trick them. Mark knew what was going on and opened the door anyway to save power. He then closed it right on her face. Before he closed it, he could see something in her hand. NO. NOT. A. CUP. CAKE. UGH. He opens it again and Ms. Chicken Nuggets is still standing there. She growls "Pizza," at them and throws a pizza directly at Mark. She comes running back down the hall with a box of it and runs in the room, dumpz the whole box on Poods, throws the box, picks up a pizza and slaps the crispy cleanliness out of him. Continuously. Still going on. It feels like minutes now. His cheek is *uckin* red as *hi* New thing I picked up, don't judge. Like an hour now. Still slapping. Back and forth. Loud noises. Omiglob. What is she doooooiiin? Hr then jumps up, grabs her hand, takes the pizza, kicks her stomach, and tries the pizza at her. Down the hallway, Bonnie questions "Why are you doing this?" Foxy picks at his question. "Why not? Why are you doing this? You're wasting your time listening to FredFuck. Why do this? Such a waste." Bonnie looks confused. "I don't understand why you would revolt against the way we all feel-" Foxy interrupts, "No. That isn't how it is at all. DO. NOT. MAKE. EXCUSES."
"You are you're own animatronic. Stop this, or you will lose. You will go down with the rest of them." Bonnie turns around. He closes his eyes. "You won't prevail." Foxy responds. "Likewise." And closes his own eyes full of anger and sorrow. Bonnie then quickly turns around and charges at Foxy with his eyes narrowed, signifying anger toward Foxy for whatever reason. Like come on. We all know he's right. -Flip to Bonnie's perspective, camera angled 1st person perspective. He charges at Foxy, whose eyes are still closed and standing still. He quickly reacts as soon as Bonnie reaches him like in all those really cool action packed sometimes anime scenes you'd watch back in your face screen called a Cereal Station which is short for Television or whatever you kids call it these days. Back in my day we used bars of gold to clean our shoes with. Come on, k33p up children. I don't know what's wrong with me, don't ask. Foxy flips his hand with his hook and uses his other hand to flip him over by his feet. He stompd on him and holds him in place while bitch slapping the animatronic life out of him. He throws him down the hall and runsnabck into the room to quickly shove Chica's out of the room, whom had been fighting with PoodiePlyers and MarkDeezPies. He closed both doors and shouts "YOU LITTLE BITCH ASS FAZFUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!" He knee Freddy was listening and saw Freddy look at him and laugh in such an Aizen voice that I'm surprised this isn't Bleach. -Not really, I mean this is my imagination after all. Ah. Hahahaha. Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. So. funny. I'm crying my eyes out so bad it hurts. Sarcasm. One of the many things I offer.-
A/N- Well thanks for taking the time to read this I know you're probably like wtf is wrong with this kid he needs help or Ok shut up get on with it we wanna see something interesting happen well that's what you get with a hide-away-pet so deal with it and be grateful for wat you got. -Insert laughing emoji.- just kidding you little asswipe, even though you're probably a saladass. Anyway, I was gonna make another hide-away-pet joke but decided not to. I also forgot what context I was gonna use it in too, so.... Yups. But anyway hope you enjoyed the story, Pleb! Don't forget to
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