His broken voice (a fonnie story)

Chapter 4

The three finally got to the kitchen and the still angry bunny sat down just as Chica finished setting the food down. "Oh Bonnie!" Bonnie looked up at her, cocking an eyebrow. She sat across from him and smiled. "I heard Foxy came to visit you." Bonnie nodded slowly. "Did he tell you?" Bonnie furrowed his eyebrows and frowned, not understanding what she meant. She smirked and watched Freddy and Foxy walk into the kitchen. Bonnie stared at his plate, wondering if they were all in on what ever foxy was suppose to tell him. 'Did Chica cook dinner early on purpose? Did Freddy walk in on purpose? Was this all a joke?'  Bonnie furrowed his eyebrows more at that. If what he thought was true about what Foxy was to tell him, he didn't want it to be a joke. That would be cruel. So very cruel. 

"Bonnie?"

"Bonnie!"

The bunny looked up startled as Freddy had been calling his name for awhile. "Are you okay? You haven't touched your food." Oh how Bonnie would love to have his voice right now. Bonnie shook his head and started to eat. The room fell silent as he could feel the three staring. His ear twitched and he could hear them mumbling things to each other. 'Great.' He thought. 'Now, I'm the laughing stock around here.' Bonnie suddenly lost his appetite and he stood up harshly, the chair screeching against the metal floor. The three looked at him worriedly and stayed silent for a moment as if waiting for Bonnie to say something. Chica was the first to speak up. "Bonnie? Seriously, What's wrong?" Sure, he couldn't speak but they knew he could use sign language. He knew they knew. He didn't want them to.

He lifted his head to look at them harshly and stared, he stared with squinted eyes until Chica stood, the other boys cowering in fear. "Bonnie!" She exhaled sharply. "I know you are going through a tough time but god! Cut us some slack! What's your problem? Did Foxy say something to you?" Foxy slammed his hand on the table. "Ey! Me did nothin' rong!" If Bonie had a voice, he would have said it caught in his throat. Should he use sign language? No. If he explained what's wrong, it'll be embarrassing and stupid. Chica walked over to him and slapped her hands against his face. Bonnie flinched slightly. "Listen." She stared hard into Bonnie's eyes and pinched his cheeks. "We're trying here. It's hard on us too. Stop blaming yourself and trying to fix everything." She let go and shooed him away. "If you aren't going to eat, leave." She took his plate and started to scrap the food into the trash.

Bonnie watched her before he looked over at Foxy and Freddy. Foxy was fuming, having been accused of doing something idiotic and was stabbing away at his food, Freddy was slowly eating not even daring to look at Bonnie. Bonnie opened his mouth to say something and his throat glitched, all that came out was static. Chica looked at him. "Why are you still here? Just go Bonnie!" And that's exactly what he did. He ran all the way to his room, as fast as he could. As fast as his legs could go.

He hasn't run this fast since....

The incident...

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Freddy helped Chica clean the table. "Chica, don't you think you were a bit harsh on him? He looked so... hurt." Chica shrugged. "You know we've been babying him ever since it happened. He needs to be disciplined. He was the most spoiled one out of all of us." She wiped her hands dry and looked at Freddy. "Besides, this'll give Foxy an oppurtunity!" She put her thumb up and winked. She then skipped away.

Freddy facepalmed and sighed. "Are you kidding me?"