(Y/N)s P.O.V
I woke up in the employee section of the restaurant. I rubbed my head and sat up. "What time is it...?" I groggily said. I looked at the clock. 12:37. I jumped out of the dusty bed, bringing a ton of dust with me. I coughed and sneezed. "Dang. How long was i asleep?" I said, looking down at my dust covered clothes. I looked back at the clock. Still 12:37. I stared at it for like five minutes, and it wasn't changing. 'Its just out of batteries.' I thought, not remembering that the clocks run off of the restaurants power. I shook out my dusty puff ball that i call hair. I went into the bathroom and brushed my hair. I dusted myself off and skipped out toward the main stage. When i looked, there wasn't Bonnie, Chica or Freddy. There were versions of them, just sitting on the stage and talking. I began to panick. 'Calm down (Y/N)' I thought. 'just make friends with them and they'll help you find the originals.' I began to walk up to the stage. "Hi, I'm (Y/N)." You said, waving. My now silky (H/C) hair waved behind me. One of my ears was bent down nervously. I gasped when one of them suddenly stood.
Toy Bonnie's P.O.V
I looked to see the most beautiful thing walking towards us. "Hi, I'm (Y/N)." It said. '(Y/N)... That sounds familiar. The old Bonnie must have known her, and his parts must be making me remember her.' I thought, standing. She jumped back in surprise. "Im Toy Bonnie, but you can call me TB." I said, waving back at her. TF (Toy Freddy) looked at me uncertainly. Im usually the one who refuses to talk to new people. "Oh. My. God." She said. I looked back at her. "Your freaking adorable!" I blushed when she said that. Yeah, sure plenty of people thought i was cute but she was different. Ugh! Dang old parts...
Bonnie's P.O.V
Me and the others have been stuck in this room for three months now. I sighed and leaned my metal head against the wall with a clink. I heard the new bots talking with (Y/N) earlier... It made me want to explode. Their brainwashing her while her real friends are locked in a room. I slammed my fist on the floor. "Im done. Im gonna try to open the door again." I said, standing. I slammed my side into the door. Nothing. Not even a millimeter. I channeled all of my anger and tried again. Still nothing. "Dang it!" I yelled, slamming my fist into it.
(Y/N)s P.O.V
I heard banging coming from the back hallway. It startled me at first, then i realized there was a whole crap ton of stuff piled in front of the Parts and Services door. 'That must be where they are.' I began to walk down the hallway. "I wouldn't go there if i were you." I heard the new Freddy say. "I don't give a crap!" I yelled as i began to un-pile the stuff. Once i uncovered the door, i heard muffled yelling. It sounded more robotic than Bonnie, Chica or Freddy usually did. I attempted to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. "It must be swollen shut." I mumbled to myself. "Bonnie? Chica? Freddy?" I yelled, leaning my ear against the door. "(Y/N)?" I heard im pretty sure Bonnie say. I put all of my weight against the door and shoved. The door busted open and i gasped in what i saw.
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FNaF Bonnie X reader, Bunny!
Romans(This is my first story, so don't judge too hard.) When (Y/N) begins to work for the Fazbear Pizzeria, she realizes that being a night guard is a lot more challenging than it seems. Her best friend, Bonnie the Bunny, has fallen for her in a more tha...
