The sequel arrives! Fashionably late as usual, or just plain late. Take your pick, I don't mind. Obviously before we continue, here is an extension of my warnings/notices:
I do not own FNAF or its characters. This is just a little fanfic I created, so nothing is true canon.
The "animatronics" are more android like in nature, and are mostly organic. Hence why they can impregnate, eat, etc.
Homosexual relationships of the male variety.
Male pregnancy.
Springtime was now reaching its peak in the year of 1988. For Jack, it had been over six months since he arrived in the past, back in November 1987, and it had been great. He met the Faz gang, and they weren't the killers as in the canon of the game. He had also fallen in love with Bonnie. Albeit, it was a bit quick, but there was something in the relationship that felt like they had known each other for quite some time.
However, things weren't always peachy at Freddy's. The whole Toy Bonnie saga messed him up bad, and everyone else was shaken up about it. Jack did forgive Bon Bon, but he was still haunted in his dreams of the horrors that had happened to him.
Now, lying on his bed in Jeremy's apartment, he had something to be overjoyed about. He was expecting his and Bonnie's baby. Rolling up his shirt, he placed a hand lovingly over his bump. He was three months along, and approaching four, but his bump was starting to show. In comparison to the others, his was just slightly bigger, but not by much. He contributed it to being pregnant before, even though that one wasn't complete.
Putting his shirt back down, he reached over and grabbed the purple stuffed bunny Bonnie had given him while in the hospital. Snuggling it, he began to talk to it as if it was Bonnie.
"I can't wait until you get back Bon," he whispered to it, seductively, "We'll make the best love we've ever made, and we'll have a baby together. Isn't that the greatest?"
He made the stuffed animal nod in agreement. Smiling, he put the bunny by his side, and resumed the book he was reading.
Outside his room, where the door was slightly ajar, unbeknownst to him, Freddy had listened to the whole thing. Perturbed, he went back on the couch and put an arm around Jeremy.
"Have you ever heard Jack talking to his stuffed animal like that?" Freddy asked, concerned.
Jeremy sighed heavily. "Yes, I have. It bothers me. I know he's fine with the pregnancy and all, but he needs his boyfriend by his side."
"Speaking of, do you know when Bonnie is going to get back?"
"No, I don't. I thought you knew?"
"He didn't say a word to me before he left."
They exchanged worried looks, and continued their conversation in whispers.
"Do you think he will be back?" Jeremy thought a loud.
"I think so," Freddy replied. "Knowing Bonnie, he wouldn't want to just up and leave Jack. He'll be back soon. I hope. Mr. Fazbear has kept the lid tightly shut on Bonnie's whereabouts."
"I hope so. Things could be ugly if he didn't."
Both men sighed. They then moved into a more intimate embrace and changed the subject.
"So how's little Fred Jr.?" Freddy asked merrily, quickly and abruptly switching topics.
"He's doing just fine." Jeremy said, kissing Freddy with a hand on his stomach. "He's getting bigger. Eventually I'll have to start wearing maternity clothes."
Freddy chuckled, and kissed him back. "That's good to hear. And there's no need to get mopey about maternity clothes. That just means we're getting closer to seeing our little one."
"Thanks honey."
Jeremy nuzzled into Freddy's chest, and they sat like that for quite some time. Both knew they were going to have to get up soon for their shift at Freddy's, but neither cared.
Meanwhile, over at Freddy's, a very pouty TB was still in his pajamas. Toy Freddy sighed. When he went and got ready, he expected to see his lover out of his purple t-shirt and gray sweats.
"Honey, why aren't you ready yet?" he asked. "We've got to perform today, and I know you don't like to be late."
TB crossed his arms. "I don't want to perform. I'm tired."
Toy Freddy sighed, and crossed the room. He sat down on their now shared bed, and put an arm around TB.
"Sweetie, you need to work," he said, trying to encourage TB, "I don't think Mr. Fazbear will just let you sit in Parts and Service this time if you don't cooperate."
TB pulled Toy Freddy into his chest, like he was holding a teddy bear. TF had to look up to see his face.
"I know, I just want to stay in bed all day with you." he kissed TF's forehead. "Just us and the baby."
TF adjusted himself on the bed so he was sitting upright again. "Speaking of the baby, could I see your bump again?"
TB chuckled. "Alright, alright. Here."
Toy Bonnie rolled up his t-shirt, revealing his now protruding abdomen. As the months have gone on, as slow as they have been, he's warmed up to the idea of this pregnancy. He felt important, creating this new life. Plus it meant he was showered in compliments and got plenty of interest from Toy Freddy.
Toy Freddy touched a hand on the small bump, and smiled up at TB. He then kissed the bump, causing TB to blush, and then pulled away. TB rolled his shirt back down. Toy Freddy stood up.
"Now c'mon," he said, extending a hand to TB, "Let's get you ready."
TB smiled, and grabbed TF's hand, lifting himself off the bed.
Preparing himself for the day, Goldie sighed. His recently laundered outfit was hung up on his now open closet, but he still stood in his golden colored boxers, pondering. Walking over to the mirror, he smiled at his reflection. His hair was in its naturally messy state, and it fell just above his eyebrows. Turning sideways, he put his hands on his bump, feeling both conflicted and overjoyed with it.
He sighed. Going over to the closet, he started putting on his pants while thinking about the events that led him to his current condition. After much consideration, he had gone through with a paternity test. Turns out Spring topped him. Condom less though? He still had trouble remembering that day. That whole "ménage à trois" business left any and all memories of it a total blur.
However, that did put a strain on his relationship with Mike. In a mutual breakup, the couple parted, and Goldie and Spring began to hang out like they did before he was sent away. They've been pretty happy so far, Goldie thought, and it's been awkward, but a good kind of awkward.
Sure they haven't kissed yet, but it's only been a few months. But they have cuddled and hugged each other. That was something. The two of them were from an older time at the pizzeria, so they took a more "slow" approach to everything.
Appearing in the mirror once more, he fussed with a few final details, and then went out for the day.
The day passed by without incident at Freddy's, and the ones who were expecting were exhausted. Jeremy went straight home after his shift, while Bon Bon and Goldie went right to their rooms to unwind. Meanwhile, those who weren't pregnant were on their way to their own little party of sorts in the party room. Everyone was to be there, except for Mike, Patrick, TF, and Spring, who either had prior engagements, or had pregnant boyfriends to attend to.
While they were setting up for this party late at night, Jack huffed about in the security office. Why did he have to work this late still? He was irritated that one of the non-pregnant guards couldn't have taken this shift, and he was still annoyed that Mr. Fazbear told him he would have to work this shift.
Just as he thought the night couldn't get any worse, his stomach grumbled. Having the night shift messed with his eating schedule, and why would he eat at midnight? Eating this late has given him strange dreams. He should know, since one time he had chocolate an hour before going to bed, and had a nightmare about some puppet calling out for his uncle.
He shuddered at the memory. In an attempt to distract himself, he picked up the tablet to flip through it, but put it down when he saw Foxy and Chica walking in the room, arm in arm.
"What brings you two in here?" Jack asked.
"We've come for you lad!" Foxy exclaimed.
"M-me? I thought I had to stay here."
"Well this party is for you, and there is a surprise for you waiting!" Chica chirped cheerfully.
"Alright then, I'll follow you guys then!"
Jack followed the couple. As he followed them, he thought about how cute they were together. They announced they had been dating for three months on Valentine's Day, and everyone said it was about time they finally got together.
As they entered the Party Room on the farthest end of the hall, everyone in attendance greeted Jack. They ushered him in and got him in a seat.
"Now close your eyes," Chica said, "And we will reveal your surprise."
"Uh, okay." Jack mumbled, confused, but obeyed.
Eyes shut tight, and hands over them for good measure, he waited until Chica said something again.
"Your surprise is here." she said, trying to contain any and all excitement in her voice, but faltered with her next sentence. "Open your eyes!"
Jack opened them, and did not expect to see what, rather who, was standing in front of him.
Bonnie.
