Pulling The Strings (FNAF World)

CH 7

(This is a direct continuation of CH 6. The reason is because if I didn't break the chapter into two, it would be a total of 12000+ words in a single chapter.)

Of course, Nightmare Bonnie was not very happy about Freddy’s decision, but it’s not like he had a choice or say about it. He sighed heavily, which made Funtime Foxy sigh as well.

While this was going on, Bonnie heard some whispering from the trees. It was as if someone was watching him, and him specifically. Probably because he was so far away from his group. He turned his head to where the noises were coming from, and two bright light blue-ish eyes were staring at him from the shadows between the trees. It had a small shadow that looked like a little bear behind the eyes. This was on the side of the road where the trees were NOT broken.

Knowing no one was really paying attention, Bonnie turned his whole body around to look at it, but the eyes quickly disappeared, and the shadow behind it went to hide behind the tree next to it. Bonnie glanced at the others before deciding he would go check it out. No way this was Nightmare Freddy, right?

Bonnie silently tip-toed off the road and onto the grass, then walked up to the tree that it hid behind. As Bonnie approached the tree, a growing feeling of sadness started getting stronger. By the time he had even touched the bark of the tree, he was already too depressed to keep looking behind the tree. 

Luckily, he didn’t need to look behind it, because whatever was hiding behind it peeked his head out. It was a tiny looking bear, it’s color was golden and it’s eyes were actually white, not light blue. Maybe from a distance, it looked like it was. His eye sockets were empty, so the eyes were basically flying dots in space and time. He wore a small black top hat and had a black bowtie, just like Freddy. Except he was golden. He had his hand on the tree, his head and his upper body were the only visible things that Bonnie could see.

Bonnie looked at it, but didn’t scream. He couldn’t, it was like his voice was trapped. The golden bear examined Bonnie, then decided he was not worth his time. He snapped his fingers, breaking the silence of Bonnie. Bonnie gasped for air before letting loose a frightened scream, startling the golden bear. However, it was as if the others had not heard him, because none of them looked at his direction.

“Ahhhh!” Bonnie screamed again, holding up his arms for defense.

“Shut the fAk up!” The golden bear scolded, reaching out his whole body just to slap Bonnie in the face, then returning back to the shade. Bonnie stopped screaming. “How annoying.”

“Why aren’t they listening to me scream?” Bonnie questioned himself, then continued to scream. “Help guys, there’s a creepy little golden thing!”

“Haven’t you gotten it yet, they can’t hear you!” The golden bear said, then groaned from annoyance. 

Bonnie started hyperventilating, like the usual. Then he tried to calm himself down by slapping himself in the same area that the golden bear did, and then shook his face. He then raised up his guitar like he was about to blast the little bear into pieces with it.

“What the heck, I’m not an enemy!” The golden bear raised up his arms like he was surrendering. 

“Then what are you?!” Bonnie asked, his fingers on the strings of his guitar, ready to pluck them.

“I’m Golden Freddy. Just call me Golden.” Golden said, slowly exiting his cover, revealing his lower half of his body. He had two black buttons that were on his chest, one higher than the other, like a formal shirt. He owned four fingers and three toes- except he wasn’t standing on the floor. His legs were lifted off the floor, and he was levitating. “I saw that you were away from your group. I wanted to ask you a question but I didn’t want to get too close to the group.” He said, glancing at Freddy specifically.