"Those doors wouldn't hold for long." Funtime Freddy snickered gleefully. He shoved Funtime Foxy to the floor roughly and fox awkwardly landed in his side.
"Don't touch her!" Reese roared, making an attempt to run towards Funtime Foxy.
"Don't." The boy told her, holding up a hand to stop her.
"You can't save her." Funtime Freddy gloated. "She's a machine. If I flick the switch on her back..." He laughed evilly at the thought.
"Please..." The boy pleaded.
"I don't pity you. We don't have emotions. We only feel the need for blood and revenge." His eyes grew hungry.
Reese placed herself between Funtime Freddy and the boy who had saved her life.
"You can't protect him. Just like you couldn't protect your friend."
Reese's anger flares up and it took every ounce if her energy trying yo prevent herself from hurling herself at Funtime Freddy.
In that few seconds where they stared each other down, Springtime Bonnie burst forward.
"I'll kill em! I'll get them for you Funtime Freddy!" She ran straight for them.
Still clutching his pipe, the boy burst forward and to the side.
With a roar of frustration, Springtime Bonnie whirled around, only to be grabbed by the shoulders by the two humans.
"No! Let me go!" Springtime Bonnie struggled.
"Let her go." Funtime Freddy stated flatly.
"Only if you hand over Funtime Foxy." Reese pointed to Funtime Foxy's body that lay on the floor helplessly.
Funtime Freddy's laughed echoed throughout the room. "You must be joking!"
"Funtime Freddy! Help!" Springtime Bonnie pleaded, eyes wild with fear.
"I don't care for her. I don't care for anyone." Funtime Freddy snorted. "Kill her. See if I care."
Springtime Bonnie gasped, and her eyes fell to the floor. She stumbled a little. "What..."
"Of course you never thought I REALLY scared for you. Did you?" Funtime Freddy laughed.
Springtime Bonnie looked crestfallen.
"Let her go. She won't get us anywhere." Jeremyl whispered in Reese's ear.
"Maybe he's just acting like this in order for us to give her back." Reese whispered back.
"I don't think so. Not someone like Funtime Freddy. He has no heart."
Reluctantly, she let go of Springtime Bonnie. She scrambled away, and stood beside Springtime Freddy. If a robot could cry, tears would have been falling around her dirty face.
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Fazbear & Friend's: Sister Location
RandomNo company is without a rival. Fredbear Family's Diner has closed for good. And so, another restaurant is going to take its place in the world of entertainment. What could go wrong?