Bring Life - FNAF x Reader

•Bonnie Ending•

(In this chapter, Freddy never kissed you.)

Freddy and I stepped back into the party room, where everyone sat. They were nearly huddled together, sleeping on one another.  I look at Freddy, and look back at them.

He was thinking exactly what I was. No, we weren't going to put shaving cream on their hands and tickle their faces with feathers. No, we weren't going to place their hands on hot water, either. Do you think I'm some sort of jerk?

Who was I even talking to? As if there's some sicko watching everything that happens in my life. Psh. Nah. But, my life would make a gnarly book, wouldn't it? Or even fan fiction.... Hmmmm.

Anyway, Freddy sat on one side of them, and I sat on the other. We reached our arms over their sleeping forms and closed our eyes, resting our heads on them.

I quickly fell into a dreamless sleep.

I don't know how long I was out, but everyone else was still asleep. Except Bonnie, he was gone. He must have slipped away while we all were asleep.

I stood up, quickly and swiftly to be sure that I don't wake anyone else.

Once I'm up, I walk out of the room. Only the tapping of my shoes against the wet concrete floor was heard. That, and the wind blowing in from the hollow vents.

I make my way down the main hallways into the old room that used to be pirates cove. I walked along the stage, running my hand over it.

Black dust stuck to my fingers and I wiped it off on my shirt as I looked around the room in thought.

"It's a shame that foxy barely ever worked. " Bonnie said from behind me, "he was always out of order. "

I didn't turn around. I continued to stare at the wall blankly. At all of those unlit lights from the walls, at the sign hanging off the stage. I felt bad for him.

"Yeah... It's sad." I murmured.

"Your life is sad, too." He said in such a matter-of-fact tone. "We did this to you."

I turned and looked at him as if he were speaking gibberish. He could not possibly believe that they are the reason I'm here. It's Vincent's.

"I'm sorry, (y/n)." His eyes met mine, and for that second I swore I saw tears glimmer in his eyes.

"Please, Bonnie, don't say that. You know that's not true." I say, stepping towards him.

Bonnie backs up away from me in unison with myself. He didn't want me getting closer, and I got offended.

I know that I shouldn't have, and that it was selfish of me, but I got mad. I only wanted to help him, but he refused to let me.

"What is your problem?" I hissed.

His facial expression changed. His brow furrowed and his lips were pursed. He looked confused and angry. The kind of face that says excuse me?

I stopped, and looked down at myself. I felt bad for snapping like that.

"I'm sorry." I whispered. That's the thing about this place. Even a whisper- the slightest sound could be heard clearly. Maybe it was the fact that we were just lost spirits, or maybe it was the fact that these walls echoed screams.

"No, it's fine. It's only expected, I suppose." He said, crossing his arms awkwardly.

"Expected?" I asked.

"Yeah. We're all stuck here, we get grouchy sometimes. We get sick of each other, but we still love one another." He brushed his hair off of his face. "How couldn't we? We've been with one another for so many centuries."

I nod, and look around. Awkward silence fell over us. This happened a lot with me- being the awkward person that I am.

"It's just worrisome." He said, sitting on the stage, staring at me.

Bonnie had always seemed to try to hide his concern, but always failed, and now that he's openly stating this, I'm surprised.

I walked away from the stage towards the boxes of shit here and there. I sat on one.

More silence fell over us and we just sat and looked around.

Then, a sudden loud noise sounded from the other room. Bonnie and i's eyes meet and we both jump up and run out of the room.

Bonnie followed the sound, I followed him. He ran into the security room, stopping in the doorway, arms on either side of the entryway.

When I got there, I desperately tried squeezing through beside him. He wouldn't move but I popped my head in to see. Looking up at Bonnie, I noticed his face was a straight, pale, blank. His eyes were glassy and fixated on what stood before him.

I followed his line of vision, and saw The chair turned around. The back of the chair was too high, so I couldn't see who sat in it.

From the other side, a calm and collected voice spoke.

"I really liked this job."

I looked up at Bonnie, who still had that terrified face on. The chair slowly rotated, and revealed Vincent. It wasn't Purple Guy, he was as human as he has ever looked.

When he spoke, his voice was breaking and rushed- it was comforting. It wasn't some inhuman voice that was so smooth and graceful that it was nearly mechanical.

"I never wanted to hurt anybody..." He said quietly before disappearing.

I ran forward and spun the chair completely around, but only to find an empty seat. I turned and ran to Bonnie, clinging to his shirt.He remained in a daze, but still lifted his arms and wrapped them around me hesitantly.

"It's soon. I don't want to go, but..." I muffle my cries with his chest.

I shook so violently all of the sudden. I was terrified. Bonnie snapped out of his state of mind, and looked down at me, squeezing me tight against his chest.

"Shhh, hey- (Y/N), hey... It'll be okay. " he picked you up into his arms and sat on the floor, leaning against the wall. Bonnie cradled me on his lap and in his arms, tilting his head down so that his hair blocks his face. I continued to cry and sniffle like a little baby for a few moments before nearly falling asleep in his arms. Before I got the chance to, he stood up, and placed me onto the chair.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Nowhere..." Bonnie said, simply standing there.

I look up at him from the seat, then push it out of the way to stand up. He still towered over me. He was so thin and tall, it made him look lanky.

"You should eat more."It was such a stupid thing to say, but I was so used to saying that sort of things to my friends who wouldn't eat and start drastically losing weight.

We can't even eat anything- we're ghosts for Christ sake. He just looked at me for a moment before chuckling along with me. He hugged me, and I looked up at him from the hug. He really was very tall, and I loved it. Then, suddenly he wasn't so tall anymore.

He was kneeling down to my height. Before I knew it, he kissed me.His hand lifted my chin to help my mouth meet his.He pulled away and I was left standing there and staring at him.

"I want to protect you... And I wish we had more time." He spoke, avoiding eye contact."I'm sorry, Bonnie-" I began, but Bonnie rushed out of the room.

Crap.