I stood silently and motionless there, and looked at the half-open door. Some days after today, we had decided to revel against these newer versions of us who thought they could replace us without any problems. Oh, they thought so wrong. Not only they took our place, they also took most of our parts. Me and Foxy were the ones who got the worst. I had almost everything missing. Foxy didn't have so many parts gone, but he couldn't get them back; that 'Mangle' thing lost everything except for its head, hands and a foot. Me, Freddy and Chica, however, could still get our parts back. The night guard was already dead, so we could do whatever we wanted. It wasn't risky to fight off the 'toy' animatronics. They were programmed to be friendly and gentle, and didn't know much about self-defense.
But I had a strange relationship with my replacement. Or at least, he had it with me. Freddy and Toy Freddy hated each other. Chica and Toy Chica hated each other. Foxy and Mangle hated each other. I hated Toy Bonnie with all my hatred, but he didn't hate me back. I had thought many times that he feared me. Whenever he saw me, he got away, or stuttered. He never tried to attack me. It was weird, but I didn't care. All I knew as that I was going to make him pay.
Freddy walked next to me and stared at the door. We looked at each other, and nodded in acknowledge. It was time to have some fun dismantling useless machines. We all got out and searched for our counterparts, already on the move. I had a hard time on my search for Toy Bonnie. He was sneaky, let alone tiny compared to me, and he could be anywhere. I walked through the game area. Balloon Boy was looking at the floor, and I could tell he wasn't in a very cheerful mood that night. When he saw me, he immediately looked aside. Even though we have no reasons to show our hate to him, he knows how to be careful around us.
Finally, I found him. Walking aimlessly around the hall that led to the four party rooms. You will pay dearly, I thought coolly. I followed him, quietly. It was better to give him a surprise. One to never forget. It was a possibility that he saw me, because he went inside one of the party rooms with a low whimper. Worst choice he could make. But the best chance for me. He had no way out of there, so it was the perfect moment to end our conflict. The room he had entered was the third party room, as I noticed while standing at the doorway. He was facing away from me, and I could notice he was slightly trembling. He must have known I was coming for him.
He walked towards the far end of the room, almost as if he was searching for something. Maybe he was, but I've never been sure. I approached, slowly and carefully, so he wouldn't notice me. He was a goner. He was doomed. I tried not to chuckle with malice. I was closer, closer. Toy Bonnie's ears buzzed for a moment, and he seemed to freeze. It was then when I had to act. As soon as he turned around, I pounced and pinned him down against the wall with my hand. Both of his hands gripped my arm as he stared at me in shock. "Look what we have here," I chuckled. "After so long, you're finally mine."
I was so close to get my revenge. I could do whatever I wanted with him. "W-what are y-y-you going t-to do with m-me?" he stuttered in terror, his pupils dilating to tiny dots. "Oh, nothing wrong." I taunted. My exposed endoskeleton claws dig into his chest, making him wince. "I'm just going to destroy you." Toy Bonnie's eyes widened in fear, and pleased to see him like that, I chuckled again. I stared directly into his eyes, daring him to try and escape. "W-what have I d-done to you?!" he yelled, desperate. I was going to have much fun dismantling him. Of course I was.
"Look at me," I told him darkly. "Do you know why I am like this?" Either too terrified to speak or unable to because of my grip, he shook his head shakily. "Oh, so you don't?" I taunted again. "It's because of you." I tightened my grip once again, and if I could smirk, I probably would have. I then lifted him up, grabbing him by his bowtie, and pulled him close to me. "Did you really think you could steal everything away from me, and get away with it? You thought wrong."
"P-please, don't d-do this, you d-don't want to do it, l-let me go!" he pleaded. I got my revenge almost complete. For so long I wanted to destroy that tiny impostor, and when I finally had him-
I couldn't do it.
When I looked into his frightened green eyes, I could see that he didn't want to die. He was truly frightened. I was sure he wouldn't do anything bad without a reason. His eyes were talking to me. I then remembered what Freddy told me once. Look at someone in the eyes when you are going to kill them. But what I saw on Toy Bonnie's dilated pupils wasn't any kind of hatred. I almost felt bad for a moment, but erased those thoughts out of my head. I was half-destroyed because of him. That couldn't be forgiven.
I pulled him closer to me, and he flinched and closed his eyes, waiting for me to end everything. And it made me feel even worse. He looked so innocent and pitiful. He looked harmless, yet he was the cause of my status. No, I couldn't and I wouldn't. I let him go. On the floor, leaning against the wall, he looked at me with hope, but still with fright. However, I wasn't going to leave him like that.
"If I see you ever again, I swear I won't spare you."
And with that, I left. I didn't know what to think. Anger, sadness, remorse… It was simply the way Toy Bonnie looked at me. I looked at him… And I saw myself…
