Chapter 2: Bonnie

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Hello :3! Hope you enjoyed chapter 1. Chapter 2 will take place at the same time as Chapter 1 but in a different place. Anyway, enjoy! Author out.

He looked at the children running around the place. They were all going crazy. Kids these days. They're horrible. Bonnie noticed at the chaos that the children were causing. Jesus Christ. Where are their parents? Bonnie walked towards the register to greet more guests. He waited silently while humming a melody in his head. A family of four came in front, 3 children and a father. " Hello! Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza! Where fantasy and fun come to life!" Bonnie said in an enthusiastic tone, even though he was dying inside ( like most of us ).

" A table for four, please." the father replied. " Follow me." He grabbed a few menus and guided the family towards a table near the stage. The family sat down while Bonnie passed out the menus. " Any drinks?" he asked, politely. The father looked at the menu and scanned through it. " A large root beer, I guess. 2 kid size Sprites and a Pepsi." Bonnie nodded. " Alright, I'll go get your drinks."

Bonnie walked to the kitchen and saw Chica. Chica or Charlotte was one of his friends that worked with him. She impersonated Chica the Chicken. Her yellow hair was tied in a pony tail with a few strands loose. Her dress was yellow and the sleeves and skirt was puffy. She wore an apron that read, ' Let's Eat' in purple and yellow letters. Her legs were covered in orange stripped leggings and wore orange high heels. The tie she wore was also orange. Her makeup was simple, only mascara and some blush. Her eyes were an unusually bright magenta.

When Chica noticed Bonnie, her eyes sparkled and she quickly fixed her hair. " H-hey Bonnie! How are you?" She asked with a smile on her face, which was slightly red. " I'm good..." Bonnie replied in a monotone voice. He walked past her to the soda fountain. Chica turned to follow him and look over his shoulder. Bonnie looked at Chica, who backed away pretty quickly. He then filled the cups with soda and got the lids and straws. As soon as he was about to grab them, Chica grabbed two of them. " Just thought you needed some help." she said. " Thanks." Bonnie replied.

Both of them walked out of the kitchen and towards the family of four. They gave them each their respective drinks. " Hey Bonnie, I can take over if you'd like. I think Foxy's in need of a break so can you get his water bottle from the fridge." Chica said. " Sure, I'll get his water bottle." Bonnie walked back to the kitchen while Chica took the family's order.

Once he got to the kitchen, he opened the fridge and scanned through it, looking for a red water bottle. He found the bottle and grabbed it before closing the fridge door.

Bonnie made his way towards Pirate's Cove. There he saw a bunch of children, cheering for the pirate fox. Poor Foxy. Bonnie walked around a bunch of children, who took notice of his presence. " Look! It's Bonnie!" " Hi Bonnie!" He ignored them and walked into Pirate's Cove. He saw Finn, sitting on a bench, sweating and tired. He had been performing all day, jumping around and acting as the adventurous Captain Foxy. His outfit was of a pirate captain with the jacket and tattered dress shirt. He also wore ripped brown pants, dark gray boots, his hook, and an eyepatch.

" Long day?" Bonnie asked. " Yeah... had to go over my lines for the play last night. Didn't get much sleep." Foxy replied. Bonnie's heart sank a bit. His friend had always been passionate about his performance and would constant work his butt off in order to perform as best as he could. Bonnie sat next to him and handed him the water bottle. " Thank you." Foxy replied as he gulped down the ice cold water. Bonnie nodded and looked at the closed curtains. " You have it easy, bunny boy." the red haired boy commented.

Bonnie scoffed. " Yeah right..." There was a few minutes of silence. " But seriously, you really put a lot of work and effort into these shows. No wonder Pirate's Cove has been so popular these days..." he added with sincerity.

" Yeah well, this whole show isn't gonna play by itself." Foxy jumped up from his seat and ruffled Bonnie's hair. " Stop! I have a show too, remember?" Foxy laughed as he put his water bottle's cap on and set it on the ground, away from the set so it didn't spill. " Speaking of show, nice one the other day." Foxy commented. Bonnie raises an eyebrow. That was until he remembered what he meant. When he caught Chica in his arms, who almost tripped carrying trays of large pizza. Her face was as red as a tomato.

" Well, it wasn't really a show. She was going to drop that pizza." Bonnie added. Foxy looked suspiciously at him before shrugging. " Okay, begone landlubber. Or yer be walking the plank." he said in a pirate accent. " Aye aye captain." Bonnie made his way out of Pirate's Cove and walked to the back stage.

There he sat down and fiddled with the Flying V electric guitar that the animatronic bunny was often seen with. He placed his fingers on the frets, plucking each individual string with his pick. " Bonnie? What are you doing here?" a voice asked. Bonnie jumped slightly but didn't say anything. " Nothing Goldie... just playing..." Bonnie turned to his right and saw a young boy with pale skin and golden hair. Goldie often wore a golden hoodie and black jeans. His grey eyes stared at him with curiosity. Golden looked back at the guitar and watched as Bonnie flawlessly moved his fingers across the fretboard.

Goldie sat next to Bonnie and scooted a bit closer. " Aren't you supposed to attend to the guests?" he asked. " Did that. Chi took over." Bonnie replied, not taking his eyes off of the red instrument. There were a couple minutes of silence, just like they wanted it to be. Bonnie looked over at Goldie. He was always a quiet and reserved boy, stuttering whenever he met new people. Goldie was like that when he met Bonnie. At first, he was intimidated by his height while Bonnie was just hoping he wasn't as loud and energetic his brother. To their surprise, Bonnie wasn't as intimidating as he  seemed while Goldie's company was often enjoyable.

" So, where's your brother?" Bonnie asked. " Freddy's taking orders and interacting with the customers." Goldie replied. Speaking of Freddy, he walked into the backstage. His chocolate brown hair was on his face and was messy. His top hat was still in place. Freddy wore a black tuxedo along with dress shoes and his bow tie. His outfit was a bit messed up as well and he was sweating. "Bonnie, what are you doing here?" he asked, his oceanic eyes staring at him with curiosity. " Avoiding the Karens and their spawns from h e double hockey stick..." Bonnie replied.

Freddy rolled his eyes before walking towards a blue bag, his backpack. He got out a brush and started taming the mess that was his hair. " So what happened?" Goldie asked. " Well, there was a bit of an argument between another family and a single mother with their child. I think the mother wanted their table since it was closest to the stage. She called in Chica and asked to see the manager." Freddy explained. " I see you have encountered the classical Karen..." Bonnie replied.

" Anyway, I came in and there was a big fight. I had to break the fight up and nearly called the police. In the end, the mother left and said she would leave a 1 star review for ' horrible service'." Freddy said as he fixed his outfit. " That must have been awful." Goldie said. Freddy shrugged before putting his brush back in the bag. He adjusted his top hat and smiled. " Chica should be here any moment!" he said with excitement, a blush decorating his freckled face.

Chica rushed into the backstage. " Hi Chica!" Freddy said, smiling brightly. " Hey, Freddy! Oh, h-hi Bonnie!" Chica said, walking past Freddy towards Bonnie. Bonnie gave her a peace sign and continued plucking the guitar strings. Chica was a bit disappointed but smiled and walked to the vanity. Freddy sighed and looked for his microphone.

" Okay! Let's get ready for the show!" Freddy said enthusiastically as he held his microphone. Chica smiled and Bonnie just nodded. " So, what song today?" Bonnie asked. " There weren't any requests so we can just chose." Freddy replied. Chica thought for a moment as she fixed her ponytail. " How about Five Nights at Freddy's from The Living Tombstone?" she suggested. " Sure, why not?" Freddy replied instantly. " I guess..." Bonnie said, focused on his guitar.

Bonnie checked himself in the mirror. His long dark purple hair in a ponytail, his green dyed bangs covering his left eye. Out of all the colors, green? The green was much more vibrant compared to his hair. His outfit was a lilac dress shirt and a black vest. Bonnie also wore a red bow tie, ripped jeans, black fingerless gloves, and purple knee high converse. He tried to go for 'rockstar' look. Eh...don't really see the 'rockstar'..., he thought.

Bonnie grabbed the guitar and walked towards the stage with his friends. The lights were blinding as he stepped into the spotlight. Freddy introduced the band as usual. " Hope you enjoy the show!" Freddy announced. The colors of the light changed into brown, purple, and yellow. The music started playing. Okay...let's do this...

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Freddy began singing the first verse.
We're waiting every night
To finally roam and invite
Newcomers to play with us
For many years, we've been all alone
We're forced to be still and play
The same songs we've known since that day
An imposter took our life away
Now, we're stuck here to decay

Chica and Bonnie sang the pre chorus without Freddy.
Please let us get in
Don't lock us away
We're not like what you're thinking
We're poor little souls
Who have lost all control
And we're forced here to take that role!
We've been all alone
Stuck in our little zone since 1987
Join us, be our friend or just be stuck and defend
After all, you only got...

Freddy then came in and they all sang together.
Five Nights at Freddy's
Is this where you wanna be?
I just don't get it
Why do you wanna stay?
Five Nights at Freddy's
Is this where you wanna be?
I just don't get it
Why do you want to stay?
Five Nights at Freddy's

For this verse, Chica sang by herself.
We're really quite surprised
We get to see you another night
You should have looked for another job
You should have said to this place goodbye
Bonnie noticed Freddy staring at Chica as she sang. His eyes seemed to show nothing but admiration for the girl. He smiled before turning back to his audience.
It's like there's so much more
Maybe, you've been in this place before
We remember a face like yours
You seem acquainted with those doors

Freddy and Bonnie sang for this pre chorus.
Please let us get in
Don't lock us away
We're not like what you're thinking
We're poor little souls
Who have lost all control
And we're forced here to take that role!
We've been all alone
Stuck in our little zone since 1987
Join us, be our friend or just be stuck and defend
After all, you only got...

Again, they sang together one final time.
Five Nights at Freddy's
Is this where you wanna be?
I just don't get it
Why do you want to stay?
Five Nights at Freddy's
Is this where you wanna be?
I just don't get it
Why do you want to stay?
Five Nights at Freddy's, oh

The sound of clapping rang out across the room. Everyone cheered for the performers as they bowed and returned to the backstage." Wow Bonnie! You did amazing with the guitar!" Chica said, jumping up and down a bit from excitement. " Thanks." he replied. " You all did awesome!" Freddy said hugging both of his friends. " Freeeeddddyyyyy, you know how I am with physical contact. Ever heard of social distancing?" Bonnie complained.

Chica and Freddy laughed while Bonnie looked at them with annoyance. " Yeah yeah whatever..." Freddy said. Bonnie rolled his eyes and smiled a bit. How was he lucky to have such amazing friends? Able to tolerate his emo like behavior. That's why he loved them, like family.

Family, Bonnie thought. His smile turned into a frown as the words echoed through his mind.

A young boy of 13 years of age, holding his 10 year old brother in his arms. His parents had been arguing again, this time about a family photoshoot. " It's okay... it's not that bad okay?" His brother had been crying for 20 minutes, nuzzling his head into his older sibling's chest. Bonnie sighed and looked at the bedroom door. He could hear loud footsteps coming closer until the door burst open. His father looked angry, but not at them. " Son...get ready for the photoshoot. They'll be here in 5 minutes." he said coldly, walking away without saying anything else. Bonnie just nodded and nudged ' Spring' to get ready.

5 minutes passed and Bonnie and his brother were dressed for the photoshoot. They got out of the room and saw their parents talking to the photographers. Their mother noticed them and walked over to them. " Hello darlings. Bonnie, brush your brother's hair please, it's a mess." Bonnie nodded and grabbed a brush from the shelf. His mother smiled and kissed his cheek, walking back to the photographers.

The family now sat on the couch, smiling. Looking like the perfect family. The father's arm was wrapped around the mother. Her hand was placed on her older son's shoulder while he held his brother with one arm. They looked happy...

Once the photographers left, the smiles on the adults's faces disappeared. They had cold and emotionless expressions. Bonnie's father walked to his study while their mother grabbed her purse. " Bonnie, you know what to do. I'll be back late, okay?" she asked, not bothering to look at him. Bonnie nodded and walked to the kitchen with ' Spring' following behind.

Bonnie looked through the fridge, hearing the sound of the front door opening and closing. He sighed, picking up a few ingredients for dinner. It was always the same. In front of others, they acted like a loving and ' perfect' family but behind the curtain, there was no love. Bonnie had grown accustomed to the neglect and fake love but that didn't stop him from wondering how it felt to feel the genuine love of a family.

" Bonnie, Earth to Bonnie." Bonnie snapped out of his trance. Chica was snapping her fingers right in front of his face to try to get his attention. " You okay?" Chica asked, her voice filled with worry. Bonnie nodded before putting his guitar back in its case. Chica looked at the vanity and took a deep breath.

" Hey Bonnie..." she asked. " Yeah?" Chica felt her heart pound in her chest, her face turning a bit red. " Do you have any plans next weekend?" Bonnie thought for a moment before responding, " Besides reminding myself that I'm a mistake, not really." Chica walked over to Bonnie and placed her hands in his. " Bonnie, how many times do I have to tell you? You are not a mistake. You're perfect..." she said lovingly. Bonnie blushed a bit but smiled anyway. " I'm not perfect Chica..." Chica hugged his waist. " You're perfect to me." she said puffing her cheeks.

Bonnie laughed a bit before ruffling her hair. " What did I do to deserve a friend like you?" he said with sincerity. Chica's heart sank a bit but she kept a smile. She let go of Bonnie's waist and looked at him. " Since you're not busy, how about we go..." Chica trailed off. She was trying to find the right words. A date? No, he said I was his friend. Hangout? Perfect.

" Hangout?" Bonnie raised an eyebrow. " At the new cafe near the mall." Bonnie thought for a moment. " Sure! I'm down." He got up from his seat and turned to Chica. " How about I pick you up at 12 pm next Saturday?" Chica's face flushed red she almost looked like a tomato. " S-s-s-s-sure!" she stuttered, slightly flustered. Bonnie smiled and walked out of the backstage. " Okay! See ya!" he said.

Chica sat there, flustered and shocked. Was she finally going on a date with her crush?  " So, how did it go?" Freddy asked, emerging from behind the curtain. Suddenly, he was tackled by a super joyful Chica. " THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!" Chica exclaimed happily as she hugged the brown haired boy tightly. Freddy's face turned extremely red as Chica continued to thank him. " If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have been able to ask him out! Thank you Freddles!" Freddy smiled as she called him by his nickname that she gave him.

" No problem Chica. I'm just glad I was able to help..." Freddy said. " If the date goes well, I'll be able to confess to him during Fazbear's Fun Festival." she said, her eyes sparkling with joy. She let go of Freddy and thanked him once more before walking out of the backstage. Freddy's smile turned upside down after she left. " She looks so happy..." he said to himself. Maybe this was the right decision...

The day had ended and the 4 performers, plus Goldie found themselves walking to the parking lot to their car. It was 12 am. Foxy noticed a figure approaching which he immediately recognized. " Mike! How are ya?" he said waving at the figure. Mike, the security guard waved at the group as well. He had been called back to work at Freddy's again, this time with a pay of $18 an hour for five nights each week. " Hey guys, how was it?" Mike asked. " It was alright, Freddles over here had to deal with a Karen." Bonnie replied. Mike winced but then broke into laughter.

" Anyways, hope you make it home safely." Mike said. " You too, Mike. Have a great night." Freddy replied. Mike went inside the pizzeria while the group went to Freddy's light blue Sedan car.

The car ride was as loud as usual. There was small talk and jokes. "Hey, did you hear we're collaborating with the ones at Freddy Fazbear's Jr. performers for the Festival?" Chica asked from the passenger's seat. " Yep! Heard the animatronics would also be presented there." Foxy replied. Bonnie stayed silent, scrolling through his photos of guitar tabs. Freddy listened as he kept his eyes on the road. Goldie just looked out the window, admiring the view.

The crew had arrived at Foxy and Chica's houses. Chica and Foxy said their good byes before entering their individual homes. Now, Bonnie was in the passenger's seat while Goldie stayed in the back. " So, Springtrap's still at Frights?" Freddy asked. " Yeah, he had to stay a few more hours." Bonnie replied. Springtrap, his brother, usually got off work at 10 pm but was asked to stay until 12 am. " Okay." Freddy replied.

They drove to the parking lot of Fazbear's Fright. Freddy parked the car near the entrance to the building There, they saw a boy with a black hoodie and a backpack walk out the door. His hair was olive green with purple dyed bangs. His gray eyes seemed to shine in the yellow light of

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