Disclaimer: I do not own Five Nights of Freddy's or any characters associated with the game. They are appropriately belonging to Scott Cawthon.

Pairings: Golden Freddy x Springtrap (Golden Bonnie)

Rating: T for Fluff and some disturbing images, mental infirmity and language.

Note: I am writing this fic as the animatronics having a strong AI and being aware of everything going on around them, with their memory banks in the AI programming having recalled the events that happened in the past. No spirits inhibiting them since I believe a person that has died stays that way. Also, this fic is written from Springtrap's POV and Golden Freddy's POV.

Past-Italics

Phone calls-Bold

(a)=Stage 01 Music(FNAF3) "Tchaikovsky's Swan lake"

Sweet Melodies

By

Marih Dimitri

Chapter Two: Freedom

"What is this beautiful sound I'm hearing from this box?"(a)

"It's a gift, for you, Bonnie."

"F-For Me?! But why?"

"I know how much you love music, Bonnie. I wanted to surprise you."

"F-Freddy…you shouldn't have."

"Of course I should, Bonnie. I love you."

"Ahhhh," I panted, my circuits twitching and my cheeks pulsating in heat. That dream…that melody and….Freddy. The thought of him has caused my cheek sensory to once again emit heat.

"Dude, I found this box of like masks. It's totally awesome."

Ugh, not him again. That human is grating my circuits with his hyper tone. Perhaps I should get up and stretch a little, in order that my metallic limbs aren't too rusted.

"Hrnnnngggg," I felt each bolt creak, some sparks emitting from the exposed wires. A puff of smoke would spray out from my nostrils.

"Hey, did you hear something?" "I didn't hear anything. You're just imaging things."

I stopped my actions, slowly going back down on the floor and pressing my ears amongst the wooden wall once again.

I can't help emit a chuckle out as I gaze upon my beloved Spring Bonnie. He looks so cute being pressed against that wall. I don't think he has noticed me yet. I wouldn't blame him if he couldn't sense me, since I'm in the darkened corners of the room. It's barely lit up behind the arcade machines. The rats made a hole against a crevice corner, grabbing whatever they can find to feast upon. Not that there is much in this decrepit place.

"Duuuude, what are you doing?" "Didn't you want this blotch looking wall to be torn down?" "Yeah but like I need to record a message to one of the new workers that will be back here again tonight and it's totally rude to have noise in the background."

"Okay, Okay. We'll wait. Sheesh, where did they find this kid? And how did he become to be manager?"

The Humans are back again and unless my hearing senses are malfunctioning, it seems that they are preparing to tear down the wooden board that has sealed the both of us. Glancing at my sweet Bonnie, I cannot fathom to think of the relief he would feel to be able to walk the building once again. I am curious as how the humans will react upon seeing my golden star. I'm sure he will give them a performance they'll never forget.

So, they want to tear down this wall. It's been so long since I have laid my eyes upon the interior building. There isn't much to look at since I've been confined in this small space. Though I will greatly enjoy relief from this prison, I am not going to tolerate having these humans inside my building and constructing it as a playground for other humans to mock the marred reputation this place once stood for. I'll personally show them fear that they will never forget.

"H-Hey! Glad you came back for another night! I promise it'll be a lot more interesting this time! We found some great new relics over the weekend and we're out tracking a new lead right now!"

Is it possible for him to be any louder? I swear that an entire city block can hear his voice. The walls don't provide much noise cover for my hearing mechanism either.

So, uh, let me just update you real quick and you can get to work. Like, the attraction opens in, like, a week, so we had to make sure everything works, and nothing catches on fire! Uh, when the place opens, people will come at the opposite end of the building, and work their way toward you and past you and out the exit! Uh, yeah you've officially become part of the attraction starring as…the security guard!

Did he just say a…Security Guard? Those vile words that I detest so much, it only reminds me of HIM. I know Bonnie heard him say it, for sparks are emitting out of his exposed parts. I'm more curious now what else they have been planning for this decrepit old building we call home. Still, once we both get out of here, we'll have to have that….person….dealt with, along with these other humans.

So not only will you be monitoring the people on cameras as they pass through, you know, to make sure nobody steals anything or makes out in the corner, but you'll also be a part of the show! It'll make it feel really authentic, I think. Uh, now let me tell you about what's new. We found another set of drawings, always nice, and a Foxy head!

Foxy! Now that stirs up my memory banks. He was a wild one. Though, my sweet Bonnie takes the majority of my memories…and my heart.

Which we think could be an authentic; then again it might just be another crappy cosplay! And we found a desk fan, very old-school, metal though, so watch the fingers! Uh, heh, Uh..right now the place is basically, just, you know, flashing lights an spooky props. Well, I honestly thought we'd have more by now. Uh, if we don't have something really cool by next week, we may have to suit you up in a furry suit and make you walk around saying "boo!", heh heh. Bu-But, you know, like I said, we're trying to track down a good lead right now. Uh, some guy who helped design one of the buildings, says there was, like, an extra room that got boarded up or somethin' like that. So, we're gonna take a peak and see what we can find.

I can't wait to see there expressions when they do find me. It'll be my best performance yet. Also, tonight i will deal with that other…human….and scare him off. How dare they try to create a horror theme of what was once laughter and joy. They want horror, they'll get their wish.

Uh, for now just get comfortable with the new setup, um; you can check the security cameras over to your right with a click of that blue button. Uh, you can toggle between the hall cams and vents cams..uh, then over to your far left, you can flip up your maintenance panel! Uh, y'know, use this to reboot any system that may go offline. Heh, in trying to make the place feel vintage we may have overdone it a bit, heh heh. Some of this equipment is barely functional. I wasn't joking about the fire, that's-that's a real risk. Uh, the most important thing you'll want to watch for is the ventilation. Look, this place will give you the spooks, man, and if you let that ventilation go offline, then you'll start seein' some crazy stuff, man! Keep that air flowin'! Okay, keep an eye on things, and we'll try to have somethin' for you tomorrow night.

"Hey, didn't you record that whole spiel earlier?!" "Dude, I need to like make backups in case I lose my original recordings." "Whatever!"

"Manager, I found these old tapes. I was sifting through the back storage and found them there. Take a listen to them. Use my headphones."

Bonnie is in a foul mood. I can tell from the way his nostrils would flare up, blowing out a bit of smoke. His body is twitching all over. He's getting anxious and annoyed with these humans.

So am I.

"Duuuude, this is totally awesome! I can't believe you found this. This is like gold! I can't wait to tell the new employees. I gotta give them an update anyways."

"Yeah, you do that while we start on breaking down that wall." "At least that will drown out a bit of his ramblings."

Crrrracccckkkkk!

A piece of the wooden board just broke apart from the outside. They're finally breaking down the wall. Its best if I power down for a little bit to reserve my energy.

"Hey man! Okay, I have some awesome news for you! First of all, we found some vintage audio training cassettes. Dude these are like prehistoric! I think they were like; training tapes, for like the other employees or something like that, so I'm going to, like, have them playing, like, over the speakers as people walk through the attraction. Dude that'll make this feel…legit, man!

I had to crouch down behind the arcade machine for light was now coming into this dark room. Those humans are taking each section of the wall piece by piece. It looks like to be the left section of the wall. They're going to discover Bonnie pretty soon.

"Urrrkkkk!" "Hey, watch where you're throwing that piece?" "oh my god! Take a look inside." "There's nothing but some old arcade machines, some broken tile and….whoa..is…is that?" "Hey Manager! You better come over here really quickly."

"I'm on the phone, Dude!" "Just come over here quick. There's something major inside this room."

I hear the human's footprints get closer. Due to the large arcade machine, I couldn't exactly see what he looked like, but listening to his vocal sounds, he probably is a young man in his early 20s. Bonnie is still powered down for the moment. This is getting intense.

"OMG, Duuude! Are you serious? Do you know what that is?" "What is it?" "It's an animatronic. Duude, this place is seriously going to be the "it" place to go to. I can't believe it. Dude, get like the rest of the wall pulled down so we can get a gooood look at him."

"Whatever you say."

The right side of the wall is being torn down bit by bit by the other two humans. Light is finally engulfing this room. I must focus on Bonnie and see how he'll handle the humans.

But I have an even better surprise for you; you're not going to believe this! We found one, a real one!

"Hey, Dude. The wall is torn down now!"

Oh uh, uhhh, gotta go, man! Uh, we-well look, it's in there somewhere, I-I'm sure you'll see it. Okay, I'll leave you with some of this great audio that I found, talk to you later, man!"

"Look at that thing." "This is awesome. But, like, is it even on?!" "I don't know."

Little did they know that I had only slightly powered down my circuits for I could hear every word those humans were uttering. My sensory were detecting one of the humans coming closer, the stench of his cheap aftershave lingering. I'm surprised he hadn't smelled a hint of decay coming from my tatter shell. Most of that foul odor had been washed away from many rainstorms that had trickled down the room for all those years.

"I like wonder how to turn this thing on."

As soon as I sensed the human's breath blowing on my face, I opened my white orbs, glancing directly at the young human.

"Gahhhh…" he yelled and sauntered back with a bit of fright. The two other men gasped in surprise. They weren't expecting me to activate. The three men were more alarmed as I slowly started to get up from my sitting position. I purposely made sure they heard every creak and whirring sound from my metallic endoskeleton limbs, with my nostrils blowing smoke. Very slowly, I readjusted my posture, standing tall and firm for the men to see, my orbs narrowed viciously towards them.

"What are you doing here," I seethed in a fowl, raspy voice. One of the men gulped, daring to take a forward step. "W-We are working on this building for the new horror attraction." "Y-Yeah dude. Like, w-we were totally getting it ready to open it a c-couple of days from now."

"Horror?," I lowly growled, my mood was still dark and menacing. "You men don't know the meaning of the word 'horror'." I very slowly walked towards the men, making sure that every creak and sound from my rusty endoskeleton was heard. "For 30 years I have been left alone to rot in this place," I raised my voice, the men's orbs trembling and their limbs shaking, "And you dare make a horror attraction out of MY restaurant?!" With speed, which surprised two of the men, I grabbed them from their collar shirts and lifted them up slightly from the ground, having their faces come inches away from mine, the smoke from my nostrils blaring into their eyes.

" !"

I roughly threw them back into the ground, but not too hard enough to actually hurt them. The two men instantly yelled in fear and ran out of the building and into the night, leaving the young man behind.

"H-Hey Dudes. Y-You can't leave me behind?!"

I grabbed the young man's collar shirt and dragged him toward my face, my orbs sparking a bit. "Listen to me very carefully. Tell your friends who just left to NEVER come back into this building EVER again. I suggest you do the same."

"P-Please, dude. Like d-don't hurt me, p-please." The young man squirmed into my grasp, and saw his pants had soiled. I kept my hold on him as tightly as I could. I wanted to make sure he would never come back.

"I was used as a tool to hurt others but my purpose was to bring joy to them. I am not going to hurt you; however, if you dare come back into this place ever again, I MIGHT reconsider. Now, GET OUT!" I roughly tossed the man back as he stumbled to his back up to his feet. "B-But.."

"I SAID…GET OUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!," I screamed loudly at the young man, opening up my mouth to reveal to him the skull that was incased within my endoskeleton. He screamed in fright and bolted out of the front doors of the restaurant and into the night. I slowly closed my mouth and walked towards the restaurant doors, closing them. All that energy I exerted tired my circuits. I'll need to recharge my energy and shut down for a bit, before dealing with the other human that would come into this building.

I was impressed with Bonnie's performance. He had those humans running hard and fast out of the restaurant. All those years of imprisonment really got to him. I can't blame him for the way he feels. We both were created to bring joy, but were used as tools nonetheless to harm others. He looks so adorable sitting against the wall. The poor thing really exerted his energy. Perhaps there's a power source still inside this building where he can recharge properly. I'll have to investigate. Touching his tattered shell, for some strange reason, it still feels soft and warm, just like he originally felt in my arms. He was so beautiful then and even now. I couldn't help but press my own lips against his as he's in his sleep mode. It's still warm and moist. Rest well, Bonnie. Sweet dreams, my golden angel.