A Toy's Will

A/N: This is my first attempt at a multi-chapter FNaF story. I do not own anyone all characters belong to Scott Cawthon.

There was a lot going on for the toy models as they feared their final days were coming. Balloon Boy had heard that they were to be scrapped, and that the process would begin with the toy fazbear band. When the older models had heard of what was going to happen some felt it was justified, while others felt sorry for the toy models. As the night wore on everyone went their own separate ways trying to come to terms of what would happen to them. Toy Bonnie had sought out the company of his older counterpart who had been kind to him through the whole ordeal.

"If this is our last night, why not make the most of it?" Bonnie had turned to Bon.

Bon tilted his head, "What do you mean?"

"Let's go tag team the night guard. Just us no one else."

"I like that idea" Bon smiled and went over the plan with his counterpart, "Hey later before we have to go back to our places can I talk to you about something?"

"Of course" the older Bonnie responded before heading to his position.

Bon felt relieved that he could talk to his counterpart with ease, he wouldn't admit it to many but he saw the older Bonnie like a brother. Out of all the withered and toy models they had the closest bond next to Foxy and Mangle. Getting into position he waited a few seconds before crawling into the vent, and waited for his brother to emerge since he knew the older Bonnie couldn't be detected by the blind spot light. Watching as he was fooled by the mask he waited until his brother left and then jumped from the vent scaring the guard.

"I got him!" He called out to Bonnie.

Bonnie nodded walking back into the office, "That you did, I'm impressed. Now what did you want to talk about?"

Bon rubbed the back of his head, "With us being scrapped soon…I wanted to tell Toy Chica how I feel about her, but I'm just nervous to. I know we're not even supposed to be able to feel because of what we are, but there just feels like there is something there."

Bonnie remained silent for a moment, "If you want to tell her then do so, but be careful if it were to play out like it did for me it'll hurt for some time."

"What do you mean?" Bon asked,

Bonnie turned towards the office door, "I once had feelings for Chica, but when they weren't returned I started acting differently. Freddy pulled me back from that and worked tirelessly to ensure that nothing like that happened to his friends again…At least our Freddy did I'm not sure how yours would handle the situation."

"I see" Bon looked down, "Knowing Freddy as well as I do, I'm not sure he would do anything. I'm going to go talk to Chica, thanks for the fun night Bonnie."

"Anytime Bon" Bonnie responded heading for the parts room only to be greeted by Freddy, "Before you say anything-"

Freddy shook his head, "I know it's been hard on you since you heard they're going to be scrapped. I know you and your counterpart are close, if I could find a way to save him for you I would."

Meanwhile Bon quickly rushed back to the show stage, "Chica!"

Just as he spoke Toy Chica and Freddy pulled away from one another, "B-Bonnie…I t-thought you were going after the guard."

Bon looked for a minute and then looked down, "You could have at least told me…"

Before Chica or Freddy could explain Bon powered down in his usual spot. The toy chicken and bear looked at one another sadly and powered down as well. They were going to tell Bon that they had decided since they were going to be scrapped they at least wanted to know what some human emotions felt like. Both could recall the look of shock and sadness in Bon's features, and knew that they had hurt him. As the day wore on the toy models continued to perform while echos could be heard of their oncoming demise. Once night struck Bon was the first to move and went towards the parts and service room shocked to see the withered models mostly repaired.

"Ah Bon" Freddy got up ushering the toy rabbit in, "Nice of you to join us, what's up?"

Bon was at a loss for words and just hung his head down shaking it. He looked towards the older Bonnie model who seemed to understand what was troubling the younger rabbit, "I'll handle this Freddy. Bon why don't we go talk somewhere else that's quiet?"

"It's okay they can hear it too" Bon finally responded looking up, "You guys look great though guess once we're gone you'll be back in service right?"

Freddy nodded, "We wish that you guys weren't getting scrapped though… Well at least you, Mangle, Balloon Boy, and the Puppet."

"Why's that?" Bon asked sitting down next to his counterpart.

Chica turned towards the blue bunny, "Because out of all of the toy models you guys have always been kind to us, and helped us out when we needed it even if you never realized it. Toy Freddy and Chica always looked at us with such disgust, I also heard that supposedly they decided to be together."

Watching Bon lower his gaze the older models and realized that it was no longer a rumor but true. Bonnie wrapped an arm around his counterpart and pulled them close allowing the toy model to rest and spill out everything they were "feeling". The older models listened as well feeling for the small rabbit who had put everyone else before himself. Freddy turned towards the small rabbit, "So what are you going to do, Bon?"

Bon looked up at the old mascot, "Despite everything, they all deserve a chance to be happy and live. I heard one of the staff members once say if you truly cared for someone you should set them free. I think they're going to be taking us to a warehouse to dismantle us. If I keep them busy the others should be able to escape…if they can and find you guys…could you please help them?"

Freddy remained silent for a moment, "Are you sure about this Bon? They may not even appreciate what you're going to do for them."

Bon nodded, "It would go against my programming, and better yet against my own nature to not at least try and help them. I know they may not appreciate it, but I know that the others would."

Freddy and the older models looked to one another before nodding, "Alright, we'll help them if they find us. Only because it's for you Bon."

Bon looked relieved and nodded still leaning against his counterpart, "Thank you Freddy, Chica, Bonnie, Foxy."

Freddy watched as the toy rabbit shut down and turned to Bonnie, "Do you want to take him back or would you like me to?"

Bonnie got up picking up his counterpart, "I'll do it, but wouldn't mind the company."

Freddy nodded and followed Bonnie out of the room and towards the show stage. The older mascot was moved by the actions of the toy rabbit and realized just how close he was to his counterpart. The Bonnie he knew would have done the exact same thing in the same circumstances. As they approached the show stage they watched as Toy Freddy and Chica pulled away from one another and looked down sadly. Paying no mind they placed Toy Bonnie back in his spot and started to leave towards the service room once more. Before doing so they went to Kid's Cove, Prize Corner, and Game Corner to talk to the other toy models who were all shocked to hear about what was going on.

"That little rabbit has such a gentle heart" Marionette sighed, "Perhaps in time we can bring him back."

Mangle looked down when she was given the news, "He would do that even for someone in such disrepair as me?"

"Why Bonnie though? Why can't Freddy step up and be a leader like you?" Balloon Boy had asked upon hearing the news.

With the toy models warned, and time drawing near the older animatronics waited in the service room vowing to at least keep to their word in honor of what Bon was doing. Freddy turned to Bonnie one last time before shutting down, "That little rabbit is just like you, always putting everyone else first and has the most gentle disposition of us all."

"Freddy…." Bonnie looked to his friend, "Thank you. I know he won't falter on his word."

Within the next few hours all the animatronics were moved from the old building and placed in two separate trucks. One going towards the warehouse, and the other to a new building.

-End-