Five Years at Freddy's

Chatper 6 - Day 6

Foxy slammed open the doors of the pizzeria, gasping for air. Bonnie and Freddy were having a discussion that ended abruptly due to Foxy’s big entrance. Foxy rushed up to his ‘pals’, “Freddy, Bonnie, we ‘ave a situation…” he muttered under gasps of air. “Yes Foxy what is it?” Freddy asked sternly, “and why are you out of your cove?” Foxy looked at him in annoyance, “Don’t start with me Fazbear, it’s ‘bout the ‘lil one, Amelia.” Freddy and Bonnie looked at each other quickly with worry and then back at Foxy. “Ami? What about her?” Bonnie asked marching closer to Foxy, “I swear if you did anything to her…” he growled. The Fox raised both his hand and his hook in the air as a sign of submission, “Aye matey, I did nothin’ to the little lass, but someone else tried to do more than hurt ‘er,” Bonnie looked at him and then did something that surprised both Foxy and Freddy, “Spit it out Fox,” he hissed as he raised Foxy off the floor by grabbing his neck, “this isn’t a topic to be sly about.” Foxy struggled to break free, but it was surprising how strong Bonnie was, he was always kind and gentle, he had never acted like this before. Freddy snapped himself from his daze of Bonnie’s sudden behaviour and stepped in, “Bonnie that’s enough, Foxy may have caused trouble in the past, but I believe he is going to tell us something very urgent, right Foxy?” he turned to the fox as he nodded quickly in response. “Fine…” Bonnie growled and dropped Foxy, causing him to fall flat on his behind with a loud “Oomph!”

Bonnie loomed over him, his eyes now completely black besides two white pinpoint pupils showing, “N-nOw teLl me F-fOxY… WHeRe iS AmeLiA?!” his head began to twitch with fury. “Bonnie!” Freddy yelled in panic, the last thing he wanted was for an animatronic fight to the death. Freddy stepped in front of Bonnie, spreading his arms in front of Foxy, protecting him, “Bonnie you’re being hysterical” Freddy spoke in a calm tone, “If you calm down, we can work this out together,” he placed a paw on Bonnie’s shoulder. “T-tHaT FoX is making sHIt Up!” Bonnie screeched as he yanked Freddy’s paw off of him, “he shOuldn’T b-Be tRusTed aftEr wHaT h-He d-DiD!” he was breathing heavily now. “Bonnie, please listen to me, you’re glitching, just hear the canine out” Foxy stood up to face the enraged rabbit, “That’s right lad, just ‘ear me out.”

Bonnie suddenly calmed down, but his eyes were still… off, “what’s your story then Foxy?” he mumbled. Foxy started to fiddle with his hook, a look of concern plastered itself on his face, “Some guy tried to kill Amelia, he had a knife as far as I saw, I defended her and knocked him out cold, but poor Ami was-“ “Amelia,” Bonnie corrected him, “Oh er yes, Amelia, she was too scared to come back ‘ere, I followed the lass home to make sure she was ok. I also had a tussle with the guy on me ways back ‘ere, he said somethin’ about him not bein’ done or somethin’” he finished with a sigh. Freddy nodded at him, “Thank you Foxy, I believe you, you might want to go tell Chica what happened, tell her that Bonnie and I know you’re out of the Cove, and oh also Foxy?” “Yes Freddy?” “Is there anything else we should know?” Foxy nodded, “The ‘lil one has no home, she lives on the streets, no parents or nothin’ from what I saw,” he said quickly before walking off to find Chica.

Freddy turned his attention back to Bonnie, “Bonnie?” Freddy asked cautiously, “Are you ok?” Bonnie had his face buried in his hands, he looked up at Freddy, his eyes back to normal, but with black liquid running from them, “We have to find Ami,” he sobbed.

(( Authors note: Hey guys, sorry if this is stale and a little stale. I was in a rush to write this and not in a writers mind. By the way, should I give the story a little spice up with my OC or no? Let me know :) 
Umbi out ~ ))