Bonniebunny Stories

I'M BACK! I FINALLY FOUND MY PHONE SO I CAN START UPDATING AGAIN! :D SO TO CELEBRATE I AND MAKING THIS! AND GUESS WHAT? MY ADMIN IS GOING TO BE IN THIS! SO HAVE FUN WITH FREDDY!!!!.....I'm sorry if this will suck ;3;

{COVER BY ME} {I HATE WATTPAD CROPPING} "No..." was all his voicebox could croak out. Tears pricked at the corner of his eyes. No, it couldn't be. This shouldn't be happening, he told himself. But it was. He was too late. {#1 in #TheyreGayYourHonor 8/3/22}

You take the place of a security guard working the nightshift at a new pizzeria joint called freddy fazbears pizza, what could go wrong?

Starts like a nightmare. Ends like a dream. The things he has done. Are horridly obscene. They cry. They lie. The springlock. The ink machine. There truly is no... INBETWEEN.

Old and being rewritten soon

When (y/n) and Willow (meh) are playing a game, they black out and wake up to find themselves inside, the game...? (Y/n) and Willow must figure out a way to survive the dreadful nights, saving themselves from the animatronics! Or, is there another way? It seems that the animatronics have taken a liking to the two, how will it turn out? Is it just a scam? Or is this true friendship/love? ------- This is my first reader x, eeee!!!! Sorry if it's bad and the updates are slow since I'm now working on two storys plus a side book for when I'm bored a remember something funny XD enjoy!

Foxy was an outcast, shunned by the other animatronics, broken and beaten. Bonnie had left him, his sweet king, had left him, calling him a faggot, breaking his heart and stealing it's kindness. And this is where our story begins.

here's a story about mike the night guard so this is chapter one

Her suffering. His muse. Her emotions. His toy. Her misfortune. His pleasure. Her mind and body. Its his to control. Seventeen year old Stormie thought that things couldn't get any worst than working at a rebuild of a family pizza resturants, thats secretly haunted with animatronics that thirsts for blood at night after hours. But hey, what she doesn't know, won't hurt her. Only problem is, it seems like no matter how many corners she turns, no matter how far she goes, no matter how much she wants to escape, there's always a shadow..of a puppet man, right behind her. **Humanoid animatronics!!!*

When I get to the bottom of the steps, I force myself to stand up. I am bruised and my bandage came undone. I was bleeding again. I had a few cuts in my head and some wounds that were reopened on my arm. I sigh and start to look around at the place I would reside in for until I die. I have accepted the fact that I am going to die. I have no faith that I will survive, nor do I want to. I don't want to be alive when all of this is over. I don't want to have to remember any of it or be traumatized by the memory of it every day. I own no one except Finley and her mom. Also, sorry about the description. I suck at writing them.

this story is a second part to my book if you have not read look it up its called fnaf or go on my profile and find it thanks -bonniebunny This story will contain blood and glor so I hope you enjoy

What happened to bonnie Also includes Bonnie return the sequel.

A young girl by the name of Kida has always been 'unique', but what happens when she falls in love? Will she betray her secret and love him or will she give up the rests of her happiness and sanity?

My name is Hadley and I have a broken family. My mom and dad are divorced, my sister and my dad are never happy around each other, and my family soon forgets about me after the incident. I think all hope is lost for me until I meet Marionette. But even being with him has its bad spots. I suck at descriptions... Also, none of the Five Nights at Freddy's people belong to me. Only Hadley (obviously because that's me), Sarah, and our mom, Dalila are my characters in this book (because they are my family and are pretty important.)

The gang of Five nights at Freddy's(and my very own OC) are now starting pre-k!

It's what the title says it all!

Why does he seems so familiar? Does he know something about me? But I feel warm and hot all over when I see him. What do they call this?! It's called LOVE.