Broken Appearance Bonnie X Reader

Death?

(Your POV)

You yawned and stretched. It was around ten at night, thirty minutes before your alarm would go off. Someone knocked on your door, and you opened it. Ashley stood with her hands on her hips.

"So who scared the shit out of you last night?" She asked.

You looked at her. "Oh, just one of my coworkers. Don't worry, I beat him with my shoe!" And made out with him afterward you thought.

She frowned. "Alright...oh, Mike left some rolls if you want one before you go."

You jumped up, throwing your (F/C) blanket off. "Oh, I want one!" You ran to the kitchen and grabbed two off the plate and shoved them in your mouth. Ashley laughed at you. You shrugged at her, then someone knocked on the door. She giggled and went to answer it. Bonnie was standing in the hallway, and you coughed. He smiled at you, then looked at Ashley.

"Hi! I'm one of (Y/N)'s coworkers." He said shaking her hand. She looked flustered as she turned to you. 

"Uh, "You said, finishing the rolls. "This is Bonnie. He's the one that scared me last night?"

She turned back to him. "Bonnie...like the animatronic?"

He smiled. "Yeah, its a nickname. Whenever the robots are under maintenance, I put on a Bonnie suit to sing for the kids."

She nodded suspiciously. 

"So, why are you here?" You asked him.

He shrugged. "Boss says the pizzeria is closed for the holiday, but he wants you to still come to check on the place to make sure everything is all right."

"Ah." You said, nodding, "Well, I'll go get changed and I'll be right back." He nodded and you ran back to your room, closing the door and putting on some jeans and an (F/C) shirt. Once you had gotten your shoes on, you walked out. Ashley was sitting on the couch with Jeremy and Bonnie was standing awkwardly against the wall.

"Alright, let's go." You said, grabbing his wrist and pulling him out. 

"You're leaving early?" Ashley called.

"Yep!" You said, closing the door. You led Bonnie down to the parking lot and got into your car. You started it and drove to the pizzeria.

"So how do you know where I live?" You asked him

He chuckled. "Your employee files. I was bored and decided to walk over."

You nodded and pulled into the parking lot and got out. He smiled at you.

"So, what are we gonna do? We've got a lot of free time." He said as we walked in.

"I don't know." You said, locking the doors.

"Hey, guys!" Chica said, walking in. "Bonnie, Freddy wants to talk to you. He's in the office."

Bonnie rolled his eyes. "Alright, I'll be back (Y/N)."

You nodded and followed Chica into the main room. Foxy was standing next to a table, hand on chin as he thought. You ignored him and sat next to Chica.

"We should go shopping!" She said. "Since no one will be here, we can go to the mall!"

You laugh. "And where do you get money from?"

"I have my ways." She said, twirling a bit of hair.

You laughed. "Well, maybe we can take Ashley and go for a girls-night-out. I know she doesn't have work next week."

Chica nodded. "Omg, yas. That sounds like fun!"

You nod.

"Aye, lassie?" Foxy said, coming over. You glared at him.

"What, Foxy?"

He scratched the back of his neck. "Well, uh, ye see lass, I be needin' to apologize for me recent behavior. I haven't been very respectful to ye, and I just needed to get that off me chest."

You stared at him, shocked. Before you could say anything, he walked away to his cove. Chica smiled.

"Foxy is such a hothead sometimes. He really means it when he apologizes, though. Don't be too hard on him."

You nodded. "Well, what do you-"

"(Y/N) BEHIND YOU!" Chica screeched, standing up and pointing. Before you could turn to see you felt a cold blade on your neck. The person wrapped their other hand around your waist.

"Now, now, Chica. Is that really how you want to greet an old friend?" a man said, clicking his tongue.

"You know we aren't friends, Vincent." She said teeth gritted

He laughed. "Now, yes we are! Don't you remember Mike? That one friend?"

She froze. "You're still mad about that? That was years ago! It was an accident!"

"REALLY? THAT'S HOW YOU JUSTIFY WHAT YOU DID?" He screamed, tightening his grip on me. I felt the knife dig into my skin.

"What's going on?" Freddy called, walking out. He froze when he saw Vincent. "What are you doing here?"

Vincent laughed. "I'm here to visit my old pals, of course!" 

Foxy snarled. "Let the lass go, ye have no problem with her."

Vincent smiled, pushing the knife harder against my neck. "Of course I do! She's making everyone here happy! I can't let that fly, can I?"

"You've already got vengeance, Vincent. Just leave." Bonnie said.

"I don't think so, Bunnyboy. You see, you killed my best friend. Mike never deserved what you did to him. He was the sweetest boy around, and you shoved his head into an animatronic!" Vincent said, spitting.

"And you showed us in animatronics as well!" Freddy yelled. "You got your revenge! Now. Let. (Y/N). Go."

"No, I think I'll have my fun." He said. He shoved the knife into your arm. You screamed, but he held you up, forcing you to stand as tears fell down your cheeks. Bonnie looked furious and was about to rush at him. 

"Ah ah ah, Bunnyboy. One more step and I'll just kill her." Vincent threatened.

Freddy put a hand on Bonnie's shoulder. "Vincent, you let her go right now or so help me, I'll burn you alive!"

"Hmmm," he said, "How about? No." He laughed and dragged the knife further up your arm, making blood flow down your skin. You screamed again. Chica was holding back a sob, while Foxy looked about to pounce.

Your vision started to blur as he cut slowly along your cheek, following your jawline. Blood flowed down your neck, warm and red.

"Now, how would I put this?" Vincent asked, tapping his chin. "Ah! See, you took Mike from me. Mike was my everything. So I am going to take your everything. Your life. Your joy. Your love, and your fun."

"Vincent, get out of the past. We were kids!" Bonnie yelled, clenching his fists.

Vincent laughed. "I know. And I don't care." He leaned down, breathing on your face. "And this little dove will pay for what you did. Take it as a, well, a contract that you signed with Mike's blood."

You froze. Mike. Did he mean your friend Mike? You barely had time to think about it before Vincent slid the knife across your throat. He dropped you and walked away. You tried to scream but it only came out as a gurgle, more blood spilling out your neck. Bonnie rushed to your side.

"(Y/N)! (Y/N)!"

A/N

Ooooh, cliffhanger! Did Vincent kill you? Are you dead? Will you become an animatronic? Hmmmmm! I wonder! Anyways, here's a thinking Foxy, hope yall enjoyed, until next time!