Toy Bonnie x reader (FNAF)

Chapter 4

Bonbon POV:

Just the mere sight of watching Freddy walk past us sent a rage rushing through my veins. I didn't even know why. They hadn't done anything personal to any of us, but they just owned this attitude that I disagreed with. They believed they own the place just because they were here first. They couldn't understand that things don't work like that. Not anymore. Besides, their withered designs weren't the best looking and ours would be used to bring in better business. I sat on stage with Cece, Mangle and Eddie. Eddie still sat in a sour mood because of his counterpart managing to get free from him. Something about her weak-looking appearance overpowering his clear strong self set a downer on him. He got agitated easily often. Something funny to watch but annoying to hear. Personally, a bit on anger also set in me at Bonnie's remark about my animatronic form appearing like a girl. Sure, I got the joke and there was little argument against it, but the remarks still angered me.

"Who do they think they are?" Cece was also still angry about getting beaten. That slap was sure something. But at this moment the fear of laughing in front of her stood too high.

"Then again, I wouldn't like to be replaced either," Eddie said, sitting at the edge of the stage at a bit of a distance from the rest of us. 

Fred stood on the other side of the stage, not moving and just staring out. He seemed to be studying the outside world. Just empty streets with buildings on the other side of the road. It was a quiet day. They closed early due to the lack of customers and managed to get the whole placed cleaned and locked up by 9pm. Well, perhaps not cleaned, more a half-hearted bad excuse for cleaning that they did everyday instead. Now the world felt quiet at that moment and would be until the night guard arrived. But the vacant expression in his eyes told me his thoughts weren't quite relating to any of that nonsense. 

"Are you okay, Fred?" I asked him, earning his attention but only just. Don't get me wrong, I was certainly not the biggest fan of him myself. I didn't appreciate having a 'leader', but he also was not a bad person and meant well in his actions overall. I supposed he wasn't really our leader anyway, that would be the marionette. 

"I'm fine. I just didn't expect them to still be roaming around," he answered, finally taking a seat at the edge of the stage, mirroring Eddie.

"Neither, bit weird isn't it," Mangle stated, scrunching her nose a little.

"I would feel bad for them if I didn't like them," I said, leaning back against my hands and throwing my head back. A boring day, everyone just focused on the originals and refrained from having any fun or engaging in proper talking.

"What will we do about them?" Mangle then asked.

"Nothing," Fred answered quickly, whipping his head around to us, "we'll leave them alone as long as they leave us alone. No more fights, I don't care what they say just don't do anything."

"It's a natural instinct, I wasn't going to take verbal abuse-" Cece began to rant, but Eddie cut her off.

"It was hardly abuse, you're just sensitive sometimes."

Cece scoffed, lowering her shoulders, "And whose side are you on again?"

Eddie produced still laughter to himself at her reaction, she'd always behaved like a bit of a teen rather than an adult. Of course, she sometimes had her intelligent moments and actually owned a rather brave trait, but also acted like a bit of a stereotypical dumb blonde at times. 

"If we get into fights with them and get scratched up, then they'll replace us too for not being in good condition," Fred then informed us. I struggled to pinpoint if he meant it or not, but he held a stern appearance on his face. His statement sent chills up my spine, I couldn't see us being replaced.