Chapter 6: (Night)Terror

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Freddy was lying on his bed in his room. He was having a nightmare.

Goldie put Freddy in charge of the family restaurant. This was normal, but this time Freddy was faced with something he couldn't handle alone.

"Welcome to Freddy Fazbear Family restaurant! I'm Freddy, how may I help you today?"

"Anton Family reservation party, for 7:45 p.m. " A teenager with dark brown hair say as a smaller carbon copy of him stood next to him. Two adults stood behind the teenager, Presumably the parents.

"Of course! Would you like a party room or main room tables?" Freddy asked with a smile.

"Main room of course!" The adult male said. Freddy marked down the party and gave them each a wristband.

"Enjoy the party!" Freddy smiled as he went to the kitchen to help Chica out. She was put in charge of the pizza making now that Spring left. She was a natural cook but her confidence in herself was quite low.

"How's it goin' in here Chicaroo?" Freddy teased.

"Ha ha, very funny. You know I hate that nick name Freddy!"

"Yep and you will never escape that name ever! Ha ha!" Freddy teased again as he threw flour at her.

"The pizza's are actually going pretty well! I have three ready and two more on the way. " Chica smiled as she put the freshly made pizzas on a heating tray to keep them warm.

"Well get ready to kick it into high gear! The Anton family party is here." Freddy said with a smile as he left Chica to make many, many pizzas.

"UGH!!! Are you serious?!" Chica yelled out quite loudly.

"Yep, sorry Chica but you are the best pizza maker in the history of always!"

She laughed as she made another pizza, "Aww, Thanks Freddy! Good luck with the party crowd!"

Freddy left the kitchen and weaved his way through the crowd and went up to the show stage and prepared the animatronics. He brushed his soft brown hair aside as he turned on the Spring animatronic. He then moved on to the Goldie animatronic and had almost finished the safety features on them when he heard a strange sound. It sounded like crying. Freddy left the show stage and looked for the source of the crying. He looked all over the main room but couldn't find the source.

He left the main room in search for the crying child, while he did so the next performance queued up and the animatronics came to life. They began playing prerecorded songs and jokes while Freddy went from party room to party room, going deeper into the restaurant and farther away from the animatronics. He eventually stopped hearing the crying and went back to the main room just in time to see four teenage punks wearing masks, hoist up one of Freddy's close friends, Adrian, to the Goldie animatronic. Freddy's heart sunk as he remembered he never finished the safety features.

"STOP!!! NO!!! " Freddy shouted, but it was too late. The kids had raised Adrian up to give Goldie a kiss. Never in their wildest dreams would they realize their biggest mistake.

Freddy woke up in a cold sweat as the painful memories of his younger years intruded his dreams, he was finally calming down when a voice from the corner of his room said, " You're awake." It was Bonnie! This was the last person he needed to see! Freddy felt a warm feeling on his face as he realized his mask wasn't on his face anymore. He panicked.

"W-Where is my mask?!" Freddy asked as he looked around his room frantically looking for his safe keepsake.

"Relax, Spring left it in your shower so you could wash it later. It was covered in your blood."

"B-Blood?!?" Freddy exclaimed not remembering much of what had happened.

"You trapped yourself in the utility closet and you banged on the door so much that your knuckles bled out."

"S-Sorry I'm very claustrophobic. " Freddy said while feeling quite embarrassed. He noticed the gauze that now wrapped around his knuckles.

"Yeah," Bonnie said coldly, "I can see that." He retorted as he studied Freddy's pale face. HIs eyes were piercing blue, he had freckles scattered all over his fair skin. He had a cute little button nose that was too adorable to resist. His lips were soft and plush. Bonnie saw these traits and thought he looked like a little teddy bear.

You should really wear that mask on the job now that I realize your such a softy on the outside." Bonnie said as he watched Freddy's face remain the same panicked look when he woke up. "Bad dream huh?" Bonnie asked as Freddy looked at him. His piercing blue eyes stared into Bonnie's deep red ones.

"Y-Yeah something like that. " Freddy said with a blank stare. That day had tormented him for so long. It took him years to forget what had happened to one of his close friends. He wasn't in the mood to have a spat with Bonnie.

P-Please leave, I need sometime to calm down and you only make me feel nervous." Freddy admitted. Bonnie scoffed before leaving the room and closing the door.

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Bonnie sat on Springs bed as spring created a small rodent looking animatronic. Bonnie was ranting on and on about how Fred was suspicious and that he looked pretty shook up that day. His words slowly went from hatred to buttercream as he started describing Fred's adorable appearances.

"Ooo, someone's got a crush!" Spring said a teasing voice. Bonnie realized what he said as growled.

"I do not! " Spring said in an angry tone. Though he did quietly admit to himself that Fred wasn't too ugly. He sighed as he remembered the piercing blue eyes, they looked like endless blue oceans that Bonnie wanted to swim in.

'Gah! What are you saying Bonnie?! He's nothing but a coworker! Besides he isn't trustworthy nor boyfriend material anyway!' Bonnie said to himself. Spring, as if he could read his thoughts, said, "You two would make a pretty cute couple. "

Spring winked at Bonnie and Bonnie just stormed out of the room, just in time to see Mangle pass by.

"Hey Mangle! " Bonnie called.

She turned and looked back at Bonnie with a sweet grin, "Hey Bonnie boo, what's up?" Mangle asked in her cherry voice.

"I need you to gather all information regarding one of our new employees."

"Sure!" She smiled, "which one?" She asked again in her happy voice.

"I need you to gather any and all the evidence you can get your hands on ok? Question him too!"

"Question who Bonnie?" Mangle asked very much so confused.

"Fred." Bonnie said a very cold voice before he walked towards his room and hut the door, leaving Mangle alone in the hallway.

She scoffed and walked away, "Rude!"

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