Ch. 2 Bottle Feeding

It was Friday, the pizzeria was closed due to a holiday. The animatronics sat onstage feeding their little ones.

"Whoa lassie, don't drink too fast ye will get the hiccups." Foxy muttered as Mangle looked at her guardian and began suckling the bottle slower.

"That's a good lass." He angled his hook, so it wouldn't touch the kit.

"Oh, how cute!" Chica cooed feeding her own little girl whom she named T.C.

"Guys how were your babies on their first night?" Chica asked.

Bonnie and Foxy remained silent and simply stared at each other, before Foxy decided to speak first.

"Mangle was fine. Only woke up once because her blanket fell from her crib. But to think about it, me Cove's dark. I should get the lass a night light." He said smiling down at the kit.

"Cute, but I agree I have been in your cove after hours. I could barely see a thing even with my night vision! Ok, Bonnie your turn!" she said placing T.C on her shoulder and gently patted the chick's back.

"I don't have that much to say. T. B slept ok, but I'm the one who barely got sleep. I was too busy checking on him in his crib, is that normal?" he asked.

Chica and Foxy smiled at the bunny.

"Of course, it is. You are just a worried parent that's all and we feel your pain. It is not easy with these little guys needing to be watched round the clock." Chica said happily as she heard her chick let out a small burp.

"The lass is right. I am surprised we are doing so well seeing we have no experience raising children, just entertaining them." Foxy uttered taking the empty bottle from Mangle and giving her another one.

"Wow, she's got an appetite." Bonnie commented as Foxy nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, this is her third bottle and the lassie is still hungry."

Bonnie looked down at T.B who had fallen asleep after drinking half his bottle.

The buck removed it from the sleeping animatronic and cuddled the baby firmly to his chest.

Chica was nuzzling her beak with T.C as Goldie came out from backstage.

He sat next to Chica and proceeded to bottle feed T.F. All three-animatronics turned to stare at him.

"Goldie where's Freddy? Isn't he supposed to be taking care of T.F?" Bonnie asked.

"Yes. To tell you the truth, Freddy is not good with infants. That is why he summoned me last night." The three animatronics were shocked.

"Then, why did Freddy agreed to raise T.F?" Chica asked covering T.C with a pink blanket.

"Because your leader is stubborn and doesn't want to admit that there are some things he can't handle." Goldie uttered smiling down at T.F who was contently suckling his bottle.

"So, where the Captain?" Foxy asked waiting for Goldie's response.

"I tied him to his recliner and forced him to watch Dr. Phil, the subject is parenting."

The animatronics stared at him, fear evident in their eyes.

"Lad, it was nice knowing ya. Really it was an honor." Foxy uttered.

Suddenly, Freddy piled through the curtains causing the babies to start crying. Chica, Bonnie and Foxy sensing danger moved to Pirate's Cove, attempting to soothe the crying babies behind the curtains.

Goldie, on the other hand, stayed where he was onstage facing his brother, whose eyes were dark and deadly.

"How dare you! You know I hate Dr. Phil!" Goldie sighed, bouncing T.F in his arms.

"It was either that, Oprah or the View. You choose." Goldie muttered giving the bear a bored expression.

Freddy growled, charging toward his brother until a loud cry made him stop.

"Oh, little one! See what you did Freddy that temper of yours needs to be tamed. There, there did your Daddy scare you? I'm so sorry!" Goldie whispered gently rubbing the baby bear's back.

"Don't worry junior. He will make it up to you!" Goldie said.

Before Freddy could protest, Goldie shoved T.F into Freddy's arms and pressed his brother's noise causing the baby to giggle.

Freddy frowned as Goldie put a full baby bottle in his hand.

"Here, take some responsibility for once. I'll be right back." Goldie said lifting himself off the ground.

Freddy panicked.

"Where are you going?" Goldie levitated in front of him, holding a list of items.

"To get supplies. Mangle needs a night light, T.B needs diapers. T.F needs more formula and finally T.C needs new toys. Along with that they need a play pen." He stated before disappearing.

Freddy grumbled as he sat down to feed T.F, the others watching him in fear.

"I'm going to the kitchen. I'll see you guys later." Chica said fast walking pass the angry bear leader.

Bonnie looked at Foxy.

"Can we stay here? I don't think it's safe." Bonnie whispered as Foxy consented and they both closed the curtain to Pirate's Cove.