Chapter 8 Battle Preparations

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DJ's POV

I woke up, in my bed. The bed itself isn't too nice. A black blanket with a comfy pillow. Posters of the other animatronics, my diploma from school, and a mirror, line my walls to the room. I sat up, throwing my hoodie back on. I passed by the mirror. I looked at myself. I lifted my hoodie over my shoulders, looking at the scars from the surgery. A tear rolled down my cheek. "Shhh it's ok." I feel feathers on my shoulders. "Everything will be ok." I feel her beak brush against my neck. "What if it doesn't?" "It will!" I turned to face her. "No matter what happens in the next nine days... I'll always be there for you." I smiled as a tear rolled down my cheek. "I'll always love you." She hugged me, burying her face into my chest. After a few moments, we got dressed and walked into the main room. I'll leave it up to you to decide what last night meant to me, for now. We thought nobody would notice that Chica never returned to the stage. My heart stopped as I noticed three obvious figures in the lobby. I stopped in my tracks. "Were busted." Her eyes grew to the size of small dinner plates but then calmed. "Worth it" Dad, Bonnie and golden Freddy or Goldie were waiting for us. Upon seeing Chica, Bonnie smiled and Freddy higher her. Upon seeing me, Goldie punched me, hard. I was knocked off my feet. "I didn't mean him you moron! I only meant someone who wasn't one of us!" Goldie helped me up and apologized. "Figured we'd find you here. Just, next time, leave a note!" Freddy said, a bit angry. "Sorry daddy." He smiled and turned to me. "Boy, congratulations, most people who spend a night with my daughter, get a shattered eye. We think we found a way to train you. I'll give you two an hour to get ready. Wear a t-shirt so we can check your wounds regularly."
I walk back into my room. I change into Cargo pants and a t-shirt. I glance into my mirror and realize Chica was leaning against my dresser. I spun around amazingly fast. "C... Chica! I er I was just." "Just shut up and kiss me." She pressed her beak to my lips and kissed me. An hour later we walked over to the plaza, only to find it empty. It was a nice morning, Chica wore her cute t-shirt, with the words, let's celebrate, in purple and yellow bubble letters. She wore short, pink, shorts. We arrive at the field, a massive area that we use for multiple events. It had four posts with rope connecting them. Bonnie stood In the center, a smile planted across his face. That is one of the few things that scares me. Freddy looked at me. "Were gonna train you to dodge, and punch." Chica smiled and pushes me into the ring. I hear a bell and before I can react, CRACK, Bonnie cracks me in the teeth. I hit the ground with a thud. "This is your revenge for last night isn't it." I say, spitting oil on the ground. "Maybe... teaches you to pull that under my nose. Dad might be gullible but I'm not!" He swung only this time I dodged. He growled and swung, dodged, again, dodged, again, this time he grabbed my tail! He threw me into the ropes, and the last thing I was saw a fist. I ducked and he hit the rope. Stunned, he didn't notice me take the offensive. I put both fists up, being sure to keep moving. I cracked him square in the teeth, knocking him backwards. I pushed him against a post, rapidly smashing his chest with both of my fists, He grabs my head only to find that I'm already back a step. I glance over to see that not only are Freddy, Chica and, mr Fazbear jr., Watching, but I have the whole family, and half the park are watching. A bells sounds and we both go to opposite corners. Toy Bonnie and old Bonnie tend to Bonnie while Toy foxy and old foxy tend to me. I spit oil into a bucket the gelt towards me and then took a drink of water. I asked. "how much is bet on me." They got quiet. "Dad bet about a thousand on you." I turn to glare at Foxy. "He bet on me.. over his son." "He believes in you. Only thing is the other side, is the Old Freddy." I nodded, glanced at Freddy and nodded to him. Chica blew me a kiss. I walk back to the center. Bonnie looked me in the eye and said to me. "Look man, your like a brother to me, but Chica is the most important thing to me. What is she to you!" He was screaming it. "She means the world to me! Without her, I have no purpose!" "We'll see about that!" The puppet was the referee. A bell sounded. Within a fraction of a second, the sound of metal hitting metal sounds. Bonnie smashed his right hand into me as I smashed mine into him. We both stumbled, only I had a faster reaction. I smashed my elbow into the side of his head. He swung at me. I tanked it, and returned it with an uppercut, sending him to the ropes. "Not good enough!" He swung at me, smashing into the right side of my head, knocking me clean off my feet. The whole park was silent, those watching on tv, crying at my imminent loss. Chica dropped to her knees, crying. Freddy closed his eyes and said. "Good fight kid." Bonnie put both his arms up, and then pointed at me. "Not good enough! You don't deserve her!" I growled. Chica called my name, yelling for me to get up, but not only that, but I heard Freddy say under his breath. "Protect the family." I found amazing strength, climbing to my feet. He glared at me and smiled. "There ya go." I sprinted towards him. He swung at me. I dropped down and slid under his fist, popping up and cracking him in the jaw, knocking him clean across the arena, onto the ground. He struggled to get up, exhausted. I jumped onto his chest and looked into his eyes. "You... are ready." He passed out. The whole park burst into cheers. Chica leapt onto the stage and hugged me. Freddy threw his hat into the air and cheered. I kissed Chica. "Remind me... never to piss him off." She giggled. I felt ready for that freak copy of me. But I worried about surviving the days up till their arrival. After the fight, Freddy said to me. "Look boy, you've gained my trust. Take care of her, or your next fight will be with either me, or Foxy." I nodded and smiled. He hugged me. "But nice work with Bonnie." On the way back to the cove, Toy Bonnie cut me off. "Hey DJ, got something for ya." He handed me a piece if paper. It felt like fine paper, like a greeting card. I read it to myself. -Greetings. You, DJ, have been invited to the first ever, New Years Formal at the Fazbear Oceanside Restaurant.- I felt honored, they invited me. "Can I bring a guest?" He smiled. "She's already invited." The next person I bumped into was the puppet. "It's here!" I smiled in excitement. He handed me a small box. I opened it and smiled. "Thanks man, I owe ya one." I handed him a stack of bills worth a couple thousand dollars. "Five months pay." "How did you afford to eat?" "I managed to get a job working with Freddy, repairing stuff, building stuff, manual labor. He gave me lunch, and dinner." He nodded and allowed me to continue on. I put the box in my pocket. Upon entering my room, I threw my hoodie and cargo pants off. I opened my closet, looking at a suit that I had. "So your invited too?" I turned to see chica. "Don't you ever knock?" She giggled and waked closer. "I needed a place to change." She kissed me. "Well, it seems you did something that will be remembered, cause Bonnie is messed up." "Sorry." She placed a hand on my chest. "You put him in his place." I got the undershirt on. The pants were easy to get on and the jacket fit well. The tie... I'm not a tie person. Chica did the tie for me. She wore a beautiful white dress, that really brought out her beautiful, light purple, eyes. "You look handsome." I smiled and brought my muzzle to her beak and kissed her. It would be a wonderful night.

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