With War brings Friendship

The Toymakers

Bonnie gripped his axe, glancing over to Foxy and Freddy. He didnt know if Chica and Mangle were his friends anymore but he saw them pull out their weapons. The bunny glanced to Mangle. She seemed the most tense of all.

The blue bunny stepped forward. Bonnie felt a leader vibe flowing from him. He stopped in front of Freddy, and looked the bear up and down. "Who are you?"

He had a kind of soothing voice. A voice that sounded like it could kill you and make it slow and painful. Freddy looked at his friends, and once he noticed the rabbit was talking to him, he stepped forward.

"My name is Fredrick Fazbear. Freddy, if you will." He tipped his hat, respectively. "Who might you be?" He questioned the rabbit and looked at his two friends. "I'm Toymaker Bonnie, Bon Bon if you will," he mocked Freddys accent, then pointed to the two behind him.

"That's Toymaker Chica and Toymaker Freddy. ChiChi and Fred." He looked at Bonnie and smiled, or something of a smile. "I'm guessing you are Bonnie, yes?" Bonnie slowly nodded, still worried about the creatures behind the Toymakers.

It was so confusing. Were these guys from a different unsiverse? Ot were they the same people, just different personalities? He glanced over to the Hunter Girls and saw Chica trying to calm Mangle down.

It seemed Bonnie wasnt the only one who had noticed. Everyone turned their heads to face Mangle. Fred spoke up now, "Well well well, who woulda thought we'd see you out here, Mangle?" Mangle growled, and pulled her whips out.

She wasnt the type of girl to fight for no reason. Her fighting tactic was more...elegant that Chicas, who went batshit crazy with her bombs. No, Mangle made her enemies fear her slowly, and make them die painfully and slow. Wheres the fun in a fast death, after all.

Bon Bon spoke, "Why yes it is, isn't it? I suppose you're still mad at us for doing..." he looked at her torn body, and raised a brow. "That." Mangles lip twitched, under her mask. Finally she spoke up. "I'm going to kill you, you idiot rabbit!" She tried lunging forward but was pulled back by the boys and Chica.

Fred snickered, grabbing a tool from his hat. It looked like it couldn't harm anything, but something told Bonnie that thing would be painful. "Mangle, matey, pull it together. You cant fight, anyway." Chica Bonnie and Feeddy all nodded in agreement.

Mangles arms went limp to her sides, and she realised they were right. "Yeah. You guys are right. My arm is killing me." She glanced to Foxy who shrugged in response. "You woulda dont the same, wouldnt cha?" The red fox cocked his head, in question. "Yeah. I would've. Amazing skills by the way." Mangle smiled, something Chica hasn't seen her done in such a long time.

Unfortunately thier happy little apology ended sooner than it began. Bonnie heard a snap, then all at once, the creatures came after the Hunters. The girls looked to the boys, who nodded in response to them. They knew they would have to work together.

Bonnie took his giant axe and sprung forward, swinging back and forth through the beast. He tried hard not to think about his other friends, and how they could end up dead. He screamed as a head landed on his hand and threw it off. He closed his eyes now, something he found helped and continued to swing.

Foxy glared at the creatures, and lunged for them. He used his hook for things that came to his left and his sword for the ones on the right.  He growled angrily as he saw the Toymakers directing the ugly beast. Where they in charge? No, they couldnt be. Some of the beast didnt even turn thier heads to the snap.

Foxy sliced the arm if one if the monsters off, its blood splattered everywhere. He panted, tired and looked around him. All he saw was the creatures closing in on him. With another cry of attack, Foxy charged forward yet again.

Freddy swung his axe back and forth, hitting the beast that came anywhere hear him. He kept glancing to his friends to make sure they were okay. He felt something grab him and threw it over his shoulder. Freddy sliced the head off with his silver axe. Both him and his axe were covered in blood. Freddy growled and swung back and forth again.

Chica giggled in delight as she threw bombs. The explosions made her feel warm on the inside, like birthday cake. She threw another cupcake bomb and watched black ink and white blood explode everywhere. Chica glanced to Mangle, who seemed to not be doing so well.

Mangle clutched her arm, she was losing blood quickly. Despite that, she moved gracefully out of the way and hit the vile creatures with her whip. Each movement her arm made, Mangle winced in pain. Still, she continued to fight.

Panting, the pale girl felt more blood leak out. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she collapsed to the ground.