A/N: I am so sorry I haven't been updating lately. My life is busy. Very busy. Oh, and for those who care, me and my girlfriend are a thing again *celebratory icecream*. I've started eating more and being more social. I'm trying my best to update. And if you guys didn't know, I made a FNAF 4 book. I'm going to redo it though, because I found something out. Anyway, I have been a writing machine in my writing club. I'm mostly jotting down ideas for new stories and things for new chapters. I'm also praying to get a computer. That'd be nice. OH! And there's a thing I want you guys to do. I made an announcement on my page about it but no one seemed to care about it. XD Anyway, I want you guys to enter in book covers. It has to be horror themed, like a black mansion, insane person, etc, etc. You have to put my name on it. You can put your name on it too, so I wont forget who it belonged to. But I'll choose a winner and put up another thing for you guys. *NOTE: It can't be FNAF,Creepypasta, etc cover!* Anyway, TO THE STORY!
((Do I even need to say who's POV this is?)) Bonnie's POV
So we were on the truck for about an hour or so. In the process, I tried fixing my broken memory box. I really need to get new high tech stuff. I felt the truck come to a stop and I swore Toy Bonnie blinked. Oh that creepy son of a bitch. The doors open and we all played dead. They picked up up and put us into a room. Oh great. Solitude. The room was dark also ((JUST LIKE MY SOUUUL)). I waited for the men to leave. I looked down at the floor and heard the clanking of metal. Must be the new animatronics.
The lights went out and no voices were heard. The only noises were our rusty metal gears. I decided that I'd look around. Freddy stared at me as I walked by. I gave him the middle finger and walked out the door. This place was huge. Huger than the original restaurant. I looked up at the new animatronics and noticed the Toy Foxy wasn't on the stage. Confused, I searched and saw her drawing circles on the ground, body parts looking as if they would fall off at any minute. She was humming a song with the parrot still on her shoulder. It looked as though the parrot could be torn apart easily. She reminded me of Foxy. But, more cheerful. It freaked me out.
As if she heard me thinking she snapped her head towards me with a smile.
"H-Hello!" She greeted, a slight stutter in her voice.
"Uhh..." I said before she stood up, a small shake in her legs. She walked towards me and investigated me. She gasped.
"Bo-Bonnie!? What happened to your face?" She said, shocked. I was shocked myself, seeing as how she knew my name.
"... Freddy and I got into a fight." I said and she shook her head.
"I never trusted that old bastard anyway. Of course he would do this, always wanting the spotlight. First the children, then the eyes, and now beating up his own team mates." She said. I was surprised.
"What children? And what eyes?" I asked, curious. She looked at me as if I just smashed a birthday cake.
"You don't k-know about it?"
"No. Not at all." I say and she sighed, obviously annoyed.
"Didn't you hear that Freddy killed a bunch of children?" She said. I went dumbfounded. I don't remember anything like that happening.
"You don't remember?" She asked and I shook my head. She kept on starring at my stomach. Geez woman, I'm not that fat.
"Why are you staring at my stomach?" I asked. She sighed, her expression sad.
"...I wonder if Oliver is still in there... If he remembers me..." She said in almost a whisper. Who's Oliver? And what's that have to do with my stoma- oh. Oh. OH. What the hell.
"Was Oliver your friend?" I asked.
"All of them were. Sammy, Timothy, Toby, Oliver.... Carolyn." She said, her voice low.
"How did you know these children?" I ask and she looked at me.
"I've been an animatronic since 1983." She said. Damn, she's way older than me. By like, I dunno, ten or 15 years?
"Are you surprised by that? I'm falling apart for a reason." She said and made a low growl. As if done talking, she went back to her corner, making circles in the ground.
"..... If you see her, tell Carolyn I said hi. Same with Oliver..." She said. I nodded and decided to go back to the storage room. I sigh.
'Time to try and regain my memory.' I think.
