Save Them

Nine

The Toys had burst into laughter when the story was told. They found it hilarious, their old selves, finally crawling back for help. Bon, more commonly known as Toy Bonnie, found it funniest. Taylor had never seen Bonnie salty. She didn't remember the last time he swore, but the bickering that arose from Bonnie and Bon was insane, and ended in a violent slap fight.

In short, everything was hectic.

There was also another girl who clearly wasn't a Toy. Her hair, like Mangle's, started off with an almost black colour, then faded to light red, to pink, to white. Her eyes were a dark purple, she had a matching bow in her hair, attached to a hair bobble she used to tie it up into a plait. She had a black shirt on, with denim jeans and was five foot one.

Creatively named, she was Red. She had had a similar fate to Taylor's, without the whole killing people and revenge thing. Marionette, like he did to Taylor, saved her life.

She was killed in the old safe room. The very room Taylor used to sleep in. For one night.

She seemed to get along well with Toy Chica, or CiCi as she called her, Shadow, a blonde cat with black Neko ears, and Autumn, also a cat, but this time a light blue.

Taylor kept wondering why Adam wouldn't look Shadow in the eye, until she realised.

That small thing over there was the animatronic that killed his brother? Wow, pathetic.

Red had a habit of bursting out into song, usually relating it to someone. She was currently blasting something called Circus Of The Dead, by some dude called TryHardNinja. Taylor had never heard of him, but apparently he was great, along with some other guy called Groundbreaking, who had made an appearance earlier with a song called Bitter End (current favourite by him).

According to Fred, Toy Freddy, Red used to look completely different. He was told by an American friend of hers, her name was Mira, that the British one used to have brown hair and blue eyes. She was still short but had shorter hair. The old one was named Carla.

That's funny, Taylor thought to herself, I thought we all looked the same before we died. Wonder what Bonnie or Foxy looked like (funny how she immediately thinks of them two I ship them)?

"Weird." She mumbled. Fred looked at her expectantly, "oh, uh, what's the deal with them two?" She looked over at Bonnie and Bon, who were still yelling at each other.

"They were abandoned halfway through repair for us," Fred explained, "they didn't look too bad then, but this guy, I think his name was Henry, ripped them apart to build us. Bonnie got it worse than the others. His upper face bit completely removed, his left arm was gone and the fur had faded away. A mess, he looked pathetic. Anyway, we all got along fine with our Withered versions, as we call them. Bon and Bonnie didn't. Bonnie blamed Bon for what had happened, it took a toll on his brain, how much it hurt to be forgotten."

"It wasn't his fault, though." Taylor spoke up.

"As I said," Fred frowned, "it took a toll on his brain. Bonnie isn't as nice as you think he is."

"Oh, shut up, you mask peeking bitch." Bonnie yelled, and the two shouted louder.

"He made a joke once. Bonnie, I mean," Red walked over, "I blasted this song called Mr. Blue Sky, and Bonnie said it reminded him of Bon. It's been his nickname for him ever since. It pisses him off so bad."

Taylor couldn't stop herself feeling bad. For both of them.

A/N:

Damn, Taylor just loves rabbits, doesn't she. Also, depressing Bonnie backstory. Is he really who we think he is?

ALSO, I HATE SHADOW. ENTIRELY (she was my first OC). FUCK YOU.

even though it was partly Adam's fault- FUCK YOU!