Here's CH 2...wow, quick aren't I? I have things mapped out in my head and things are going to get rather unhappy for ol Bonnie real fast

Bonnie: still say this is a dumb idea

well no one asked for your opinion Bonnie...so stuff a pizza in it and let the readers enjoy

Disclaimer: FNAF is sole property of Scott Cawthon...Zeronis Therin Exzerion is my property...cuz he's me!

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Bonnie shivered as he exited through the door, the fox was strange...but if he could make doors, dresses, pacifiers, and god forbid...diapers appear, the purple rabbit didn't want to push his luck. Once through the doorway, Bonnie felt the winter chill once again and rubbed his arms to keep his circuits warm, "o...okay fox...w...where are we now?" Bonnie stared at the street they were on...it looked familiar, but was much dirtier and definitely not friendly looking. "Wow, what a craptastic street...who'd live on a street like this? It just screams rape and mugging...possibly murder..."

Why Bonnie...that's no way to talk about the street that Freddy's resides on...especially on Christmas eve!

Bonnie's ears went rigid as he stared at the fox in shock, the street that the pizzeria resided on was bustling with people and always cleaned up. There was never a crime...everyone was friendly...and businesses boomed. This street looked like you could turn a corner and witness a gang war...or a drug deal...or both at the same time. "You're joking...right? Freddy's was always at a friendly neighborhood...not...this trash town! I bet someone could be raped here and no one would know!"

Well you no longer exist...so things have changed...and not for the better...we have a few stops before I get tired of dragging you everywhere and just make things better in the end so lets get to it...first we're going to go pay a visit to-

Bonnie paid the fox no mind as he was busy staring at the sign that hung from the barely recognizable pizzeria, "Fred Fazbear's pizzeria of fucking and fun?! What the hell?! That should be Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria of Fun and Fantasy! What...I don't...how is that a kid's restaurant?! And where are the other characters?! Bon should be there...one of the Chicas should be on it...Mangle should be mentioned at LEAST...why is that no good tyrannical slimeball of a bear the only one on the board?!" The fox pinched the bridge of his muzzle and sighed again before shaking his head and motioning towards the entrance.

No one can see or hear us so let us go see...but just be warned...this is your fault

Bonnie shrugged and headed towards the main doors of the "children's" pizzeria before heading inside and curling his ears up as deafening blasts of techno music hit him square in the face, "god damn, can barely think much less hear...jesus christ! Who listens to this stuff and keeps their fuckin ear drums?!" Bonnie kept his ears curled up as he followed the fox into the main stage area of the pizzeria before feeling his jaw drop and nearly break off from his face as on the main stage was the one and only...Toy Freddy...or Fred as his victims came to know him as, "Zero...Fox...whatever...WHY THE FUCKING FUCK IS THAT FUCK ALIVE AND ON STAGE?! He should be a rotting mangled carcass of metal and wires!"

Quite simple really…you never existed...so Bon never had someone to stand up for him...Mangle tried...but...well...its best if I show you later...but yes, Fred became the star attraction...eventually the others were kinda forgotten...even his lil cheerleader, Chi...its all Fred's now

"Father would NEVER let this happen! He would never let ANYONE be forgotten! And what's more…what kind of place is this?! This music...it's not music...I can't think or dance to this...this noise!"

It's an adult entertainment facility

"Come again?"

A gentleman's club

"Huh?"

Oh for the love of...IT'S A STRIP CLUB! GIRLS TAKE THEIR CLOTHES OFF IN HERE!

"Say...what? No, Father specifically designed us to entertain KIDS...CHILDREN...TINY HUMANS...he had no love for that kind of crap!"

Oh you think Fredrick Fazworth owns this building?

"Of course! It's his company after all, I mean really!"

You are a blind stupid idiot...you think that one Mr. Frederick Fazworth would build animatronics...THAT STRIP?!

"Wha...?"

Bonnie was pulled from his thoughts as Fred paused his music and grabbed a microphone, twirling it in his paw, the toy bear grinned at the audience before him, "Ello ladies and germs, welcome to another night of absolute debauchery...tell me, ARE YOU FREDDY FOR REDDY?!"

Bonnie clamped his paws over his curled ears as the audience shouted and screamed, it was a nightmare for the purple rabbit...especially since the audience seemed to be the age of 25 and older...not a single child in sight! To which Bonnie was somewhat grateful for, "Fox...Zero...dude, the FUCK?!"

Keep watching Bonnie...it only gets worse

Bonnie didn't want to watch but he forced himself to anyways...if only just to humor the strange fox. What happened next nearly broke the bunny's processor as stepping through the curtain of the stage was none other then a battered and dirty toy chica whom had undergone a remake into what could only be a more sexualized version of the toy chicken. Bonnie was stunned, surely this was just some horrible nightmare that he could wake up from...but the reality was, it was happening.

Fred smiled as the toy chicken sniffed in fear, timidly approaching the front of the stage before flinching as the cruel toy bear grabbed her roughly by a few of her tattered feathers, "she's been around the block a few times guys...but don't worry, them chicken thighs and breasts are still good eatin!"

Bonnie was horrified, was his father truly this despicable of a man in this universe? Did Bonnie truly make things this bad by wishing himself away? The purple rabbit didn't want to see anymore of Fred's night of debauchery and hurried over to the room that was named "The Treasure trove", only to stop and blink, "wait...fox...dude, there's supposed to be Pirate's cove here! Mangle and Foxy teamed up to be capn and first mate! Where the hell is Pirate's cove?" The white and gray fox stared at Bonnie after leaving the main show stage before walking towards the back of the building, motioning for Bonnie to follow him.

Foxy is this way...I warn you now...it's not a pretty sight…

"Fox...dude...Zero...after that shit back there, I don't think it can get any worse...I mean god damn...Fred running our pizzeria...and turning it into an animatronic strip club?! Did I really have that much of an impact?!" Bonnie stopped his rant when Zero turned back towards him and glared...knowing the multi-tailed fox was already annoyed with him, Bonnie stopped his complaints and whines and just followed after the so-called-author. Eventually they stopped at worn down door, dust coating its wood along with a few cobwebs...the door looked like it hadn't been opened in decades, but Bonnie felt his eyes widen when he noticed the barely readable plate on the door, "Storage...you mean...Foxy...Foxy never came out?" Zero shook his head and opened the door, a cloud of dust rising from the floor as the door's hinges groaned from the years of disuse.

He never had a reason to...Bon was too scared to do anything...Marion was kept at bay by Fred...and Mangle...well...you'll see….but yeah, Foxy never was released from storage...on top of that, no one helped him through the trauma of 87…

"Surely Freddy or Chica did something…right?" Bonnie glanced back at the multi-tailed fox before going wide eyed as the fox shook his head and walked past the purple rabbit into the dark room. It was then a solitary light popped on, and for another moment...Bonnie felt his voicebox nearly short out. There hunched over on the ground was the battered and rusted frame of one, Foxy the pirate. Tears had plagued the vulpine's suit to the point where you could see the rusted endoskeleton inside...his legs were all but bent and broken...and his eyes were unfocused and worn. Even the fur on his muzzle had worn away, revealing the bent metal beneath, giving the pirate a much more frightening look. Bonnie expected him to be like a monster that hid in a closet with they way he looked.

"F...Foxy? Oh my god, what happened to him?! This isn't right! Freddy surely did SOMETHING!"

He couldn't Bonnie…you see, Frederick Fazworth wasn't around to do damage control after the 87 incident and the new owner went with just tossing Foxy back here and tearing down Pirate's cove

"W...what? F...Father wasn't here?!"

No, after the springlock failures, Thomas Fazworth was forced to shut down Fazbear entertainment...Frederick Fazworth never became management...a man by the name of Jacob Wilson did...and he only cared about making money

"Well where is this slimeball? I'll be sure to fix his wagon!" Bonnie growled some while still staring at the pitiful sight that was Foxy the pirate. It killed Bonnie inside to know that Foxy didn't even get a chance to talk to the others, much less actually still be a part of the pizzeria...and to know that their management was letting this go because he wanted more money...Bonnie was livid, "if I find this fucking son of a bitch...I'll shove him into a suit so hard….his grandparents will feel it!"

Well you can't Bonnie...have you forgotten? You don't exist in this world...this is the world where one Bonnibelle Thadeus Bunny was never built...now come on...we got others to go see

"I'm not sure I want to…after this shit? Geez...its a god damn nightmare..." Bonnie sighed while leaving the storage room and shutting the door. The purple rabbit sadly looking towards the white and gray fox, "I...I guess...where to next?"

Ugh...cmon Bonnie...as much as I don't like showing you sad stuff...it's for your own good...time to go and get ready for Freddy...