His broken voice (a fonnie story)

Chapter 1

Life was hard, as you'd imagine, for an animatronic. Especially one that performs in front of thousands of rowdy kids everyday.

Life was extremely hard for Bonnie as he had tired out his voice bank. He couldn't quite remember how exactly it happened but it happened none the less. It had been just a normal day and the bunny figured he had sang too loudly or too hard perhaps.

And it wasn't like it was noticeable either. There had been no pop or clank sound to tell him, 'Hey! Your voice bank is broken!' He figured it out once he went to sing again and no sound came out. The looks of pure shock on everyone's faces almost worried him. He couldn't help but think of the worst.

Without his voice, what could he possibly make his living? This was his job. He belonged here. Lived here. Everything was done, here. He couldn't go anywhere else. He wouldn't possibly try to go anywhere else.

Everyone needed him here.

He was told to see their boss, Marionette. Though noone ever referred to him as the Marionette, that's what he was. He liked being called Marion though.

Not only was he their boss but the first to ever awake in this horrid place. He woke the other's up as well, teaching them the ropes of the place. He provided them with robotic parts when they needed it, protected them from the dangers of the world. He kept their past a secret, noone ever asking about it. They were all in debt to him, though he never held it against them. They were pleased to know Marion never expected anything in return.

Bonnie had arrived at his office that day, holding at his throat and almost shaking in pain. He had to knock on the rather large gift box belonging to Marion in order to receive his attention despite barely being able to lift his arm, not out of pain but because not only did his voice box almost collapse but it triggered every other circuit in his body.

Marion had shot him a look of annoyance once he peeked out his box, asking a rather harsh "what do you want?" Though, upon seeing Bonnie, his expression quickly softened almost fearful as he fully came out his box. Bonnie pointed to his neck, trying as best he could to signify he could not speak anymore. Thankfully Marion understood and motioned him closer.

That day, it had taken hours for the puppet to figure out how to fix the poor bunny boy only to realize he hadn't gotten the proper tools in order to carry out the procedure.

The day ended with Bonnie being sent back and told to wait as Marion would need to "order" the correct items needed to carry everything out.

Bonnie remembers the day fondly, however, despite the extreme anger he felt towards everything. Oh how he wishes he could prevent the shattering of his voice box.

He had so many plans.

Oh, did I mention how hard life was for the poor bunny animatronic named Bonnie?

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Edit: here's the newest chapter 1! I'm working on the fixes of all the other chapters so you might not be expecting those until maybe tomorrow. Seeing as I have other things to work on. But I hope you enjoy this!

Re:Edit- Chapter two is out ! It has been out for awhile and idk if people still reads this because Wattpad is a butt and doesn't show me the proper stats so.