Through Borrowed Eyes ~Bonnie 2.0~

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He had no idea, no knowledge of where he or his other two friends had come from. He had no idea about the original four and where they were now. All he knew was that he was born to sing and make children and grown ups alike happy and entertained. Just like the original three when they were first created, a vicious cycle of decay and salvaging. Bonnie looked around his surroundings. It was a large hall with game stands, a merry go round and tables with pointy hats on them. Over on the far side by a door he saw a weird little thing holding balloons and in the other corner he saw shelves piled with teddies. He turned to his left and examined his two new best friends. A large brown bear who was nearest to him and a slim looking chicken to the bear's left. He looked down to his hands and saw he was holding a red guitar. For some reason it felt bad to be holding this, but if it was so bad, then why did he feel good? Just then, all the lights flicked on leaving the comforting morning glow behind. The other two lifted their heads and looked around as he had. "Look!" Chica said, trying to point at a game stand. However, she couldn't, because attached to her hand was a plate with a weird cupcake on with eyes. She gasped and held the thing up to her face. "Aw, this looks so cute!" She squealed. Freddy adjusted his tie and hat. "Wow how fancy!" He exclaimed. Bonnie strummed his guitar twice. "Woah" he said. Just then a man in a suit walked in who bonnie assumed was the manager. "Alright!" He said excitedly, clapping his hands together. "I know it's your first day and you're a bit worried that you'll mess up. But you literally can't fail, it's programmed into you. So are we all alright?" "Yes sir." They all said in synchronisation. "Great, now where'd that Latino kid go, he was meant to help unload Foxy a quarter of an hour ago." He said walking out of the door.

Chica got off the stage and popped the cupcake off before putting it on the side. "What're you doing!" Freddy hissed. "Stretching my legs. Don't worry our first show doesn't start till 11, we can walk around and talk to customers until then. When the manager actually opens this place up." She replied, walking over and humming to herself. "You coming Bonnie?" "Where?" He replied. "To whatever's behind this door, come on it'll be an adventure!" "Sure." "I guess there's no harm in leaving the stage for a bit." Freddy muttered to himself. "Hey guys, wait up." They all followed Chica and stopped at the balloon stand. "What is that supposed to be?" Chica asked. "It's so small." Bonnie exclaimed. "And kind of chubby." Freddy added, poking it's tummy and flicking it's propeller hat around. "Oi!" The little creature's eyes shot open. "Who you callin' tubby!!" The little thing shouted in a thick cockney British accent, smacking Freddy across the face with his sign. They all jumped at his sudden movements and stepped back. "Oh my god, it's alive!" Chica exclaimed. "Course I'm alive ye bleedin' bird!" He yelled. "Ain't most balloon salesmen!?" Bonnie and Chica stopped to think at this remark, but were interrupted by Freddy. "I tink e bwoke my node." He exclaimed. Clutching his face. "Let me see." Chica said. He removed his hand and she stared at it. "Oh my god Freddy. It's gone!" She shouted. "Aaaaarg, I'll newer peworm agaim." He sobbed. "I'm just messing with you, you gullible bear. Bonnie help me pull him up." They both grabbed either hand and pulled him on to his feet. "Your nose is plastic, I doubt it even can break." "Oh, right." Freddy replied, suddenly dropping the melodramatic accent. "Come on guys." Bonnie said looking down at the now angrily dancing robot. "Let's look around some more." After walking through the main hall and looking in the staffroom, bathrooms and kitchen, they came across the only locked door in the building. "Parts and service." Freddy read out. "Freddy we can all read you know." Chica said, looking at him. "Surprised you can see with all that eye liner." "It's not eye liner you idiot, it's my eyelashes for some reason the manager gave us all eyelashes that we could use as weapons." All three of them laughed at this and they walked on completely bypassing the locked door in front of them. They walked down another hallway and ignored the four other doors to go into the big open room at the end. "Oooh this is nice" Chica said, plonking herself down in a chair and spinning around in it. "I bit dirty for my standards." Freddy said wiping a line of dust across a TV on the floor. "Who's bright idea was it to put open air vents in a children's pizzeria?" Bonnie asked. "And give them lights." "I don't know, but we should head back to the stage." Said Chica looking at a digital clock on the table. "It's almost showtime."

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