Hi! I'm writing this story with my friend I THINK her user is tacopears32. So I wrote some and she wrote some.
Just some info- Bonnie is a girl in this. If you comment complaining about this, I will rage.
Enjoy!
Prologue
Bonnie looked at the clock. It was 5:50. "I better go get Chica." She raced down the hall into the show stage. But she could only see one figure in the darkness. She knew it was Freddy because of the top hat. But where was Chica? They were best friends, Bonnie never even bothered to talk to Freddy. Bonnie wondered what Freddy was feeling as he stood like a statue on the stage.
Nevermind him, Bonnie thought. She ran back into the hall, without the urge to look back. She heard soft voices. not far from the room at the end of the hall. What was that room? Bonnie could never go in because when she went the doors closed. Had Chica found a way in? As Bonnie ran down the hall she was swept with the mixed feelings of being scared and sad. The pizzeria felt so large, something new to her, something she never felt before. She was so used to performing here. Bonnie recalled one of the stories Freddy used to tell. In fact, it was his last. He spoke of the costumeless animatronic coming in every week for five nights from exactly 12 to 6. One day, they would be stuffed, because they were a golden choice to pick as the new performer. The old ones would be replaced and turned into rejects. Does this explain Chica's disappearance and the room at the end of the hall? It all fits together. But Bonnie beared one thing...
She didn't want to loose Chica.
And she knew what to say and who to tell it to.
DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
Sorry that it is so short, this is just the intro. It took up three pages in mah natbuk! :ooooo
Oh well.
Swag!