Freddy of Animatronic Sacrafice (( Rewritten )) { COMPLETE }

Chapter 2: Bonnie.♢

 ♢ "The second Alice was a tame and tender gentleman. Singing songs to all the folks who lived in Wonderland. Everyday he'd sing away to all the girls and boys. One by one he's spreading evil slowly with his voice. Whenever he would sing, people gathered 'round. Madness took ahold of him, shot him dead to the ground. Blood stained the roses to a bright and somber red. Once loved and enjoyed by all the man was left for dead." ♢

 This was all Bonnie heard all day long. Over and over and over again. There was no way to avoid it because he wasn't allowed to leave the stage during the day and the children singing the awful tune were sitting directly in front of him. He'd scream at the kids, but he couldn't. It was against his programming.

 It was after hours, but before 12 AM. He stood on the stage with the others waiting for the nightguard to walk in. He looked a bit familiar, but Bonnie's memories before the opening of this pizzeria were fuzzy.  It didn't bother him much, he didn't care much for the past. Thinking of the past reminded him of... that day.

 There was a sound of a ringing bell. The nightguard had walked in and it was just about time for them to get on the move. He looked over at Chica and nodded. She was all over the place because of Foxy's death. She and him were the closest so this whole situation affected her the most.

 Once 12 AM hit Chica left the stage. Freddy still wasn't going to dk anything, seeing as it was only the second night of the nightguard's week. Bonnie just sat down as the stupid song started ringing in his head. He put his hands on his bunny ears and tried to block out the noise, but it was still there.

 Suddenly, his body felt possessed and he layed down along the bottom step if the steps that lead up to the stage. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep withij moments.

 { Bonnie's rather realistic feeling dream }

 Bonnie's eyes opened and he sat up. He sat at a white picnic table with music sheets scattered all over. They were all songs of death, but they made him feel happy. People began to circle the picnic table and he stood. He grabbed a random piece off the table and began his singing.

 The people around him were smiling, laugjing, and cheering. He'd never seen anyone so excited to see him, at all. Now, what happened next scared him. One by one, they all slowly turned to skeletons and fell to the ground in a heap of bones.

 He was instantly sent into a state of depression. A gun sat on the table with a promising note saying "use me" on it. He slowly picked up the gun and placed it to hus head. He closed his eyes, and said goodbye to all of those he loved.

 ~ AN ~ 

 Hello my lovely lovlies. Really tired. Almost fell asleep three times while writng this. I even accidentally published it. Now I'm gonna get some sleeo.

 Ciao, Reader-Chan!