Now that I started this new story... I have no idea where it's going ._. I'll just wing it from here... Idk enjoy! (Oh yeah the spelling is bad. SORRY!)
20 years later...
Ever since the incident, Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria has been going through rough times. In desperation to stay open, strict rules were set for the two remaining animatronics, prohibiting them to EVER come into contact with children. Pirate's Cove became a storage area, leaving the once beloved Captain Foxy to slowly decay, lost behind all the clutter...
Bonnie heard the loud rumble of a shipping truck pull into the parking lot. She glanced at Freddy and nervously swallowed. The new animatronic- what if it's a girl? What if she's pretty? What if Freddy likes her- REALLY likes her? Bonnie shut her eyes in frustration and pushed all the negative thoughts out of her mind. Her and Freddy have been together for years. He couldn't like this new animatronic more than her... Could he? Besides, Mike never told us what gender it's going to be... Maybe it's a guy. I'm worrying over nothing. She laughed bitterly, causing Freddy to glance at her with concern.
"Anything wrong?"
"No!" She fumbled for words. "Just..."
"I know. The thought of another animatronic is weird... It's been so long." Freddy read her mind, like always.
How could he like anyone better than me? We practically finish each other's sentences! Besides, we're really close... If only we were something more than 'friends'...
Bonnie sighed, causing Freddy to give her another concerned look. "Are you sure you're okay?" He asked.
"I'm fine!" She said in an annoyed tone of voice, instantly regretting it. Bonnie felt isolated behind her cold attitude; no one knew her true emotions under all the ice.
Freddy rolled his eyes, making something break inside Bonnie. No! I'm not okay! I want you to see that... yet I can never tell you how I really feel... If only you knew...
The sound of footsteps whisked Bonnie back into reality. Mike and Mr. Faz appeared in the doorway, hauling a large crate up to the stage. The new animatronic! That must be it! She nervously straightened her ears.
"Don't move!" Freddy hissed, but not in a mean way. That was one of the things she loved about him- he would never hurt a fly. Well, with the exception of what happened in 87'... She didn't blame him, though.
Bonnie froze until Mr. Faz left the room. "Get her set up! I'll stop by tomorrow morning!" He called over his shoulder.
'Her?'... Oh hell no. Bonnie's ears drooped.
"Kay! Bye Mr. Faz!" Mike shouted after him. He turned towards Bonnie and Freddy. "You guys can move now."
Bonnie got up and stretched. Freddy did the same. "Is that the new animatronic?" Bonnie asked.
"Gee... I dunno. We've only been talking about it for the past year." Mike sarcastically answered. He wasn't exaggerating; Mr. Faz wanted to get a new animatronic to perform in Pirate's Cove for a long time. Only in the past few years has the pizzeria ever come close to affording one. Today was finally the day they've all been waiting for... Almost all of them, that is.
Bonnie sighed and looked at the floor. After what Mr. Faz said, she was pretty sure the new animatronic would be a girl.
"Hey Fred, give me a hand!" Mike said through gritted teeth. He was forcefully trying to pry the lid off the crate. Freddy rushed over to help.
After a few seconds, she heard a loud thud. The crate was open.
Bonnie closed her eyes and braced herself. On the count of three.
One...
What if she's prettier than me?
Two...
What if Freddy likes her better?
Three...
WHAT IF THEY FALL IN LOVE?!
Bonnie opened her eyes. She could feel hot tears beginning to form as she looked at the beauty in front of her. The new animatronic was a chicken, her skin a sunshine gold color. Her eyes were a sparkling baby blue and seemed to light up the whole room. What Bonnie hated the most was her body- a tiny crop-top showed off her gorgeous feminine figure, not leaving much to the imagination. Bonnie felt a stab of jealousy as she looked down at her own suit, a stained mess of purple fabric, faded from years of use.
"Perhaps we should remind Mr. Faz that he's running a pizzeria- NOT A STRIP CLUB!" Mike said, gesturing towards the new animatronics lack of clothes. Bonnie let out a half-hearted laugh and glanced at Freddy, who had been awfully quiet. She hoped he wasn't stricken by the new animatronics impressive curves.
Bonnie took a deep breath. Look at her- I can't compete against that body! I just want to find a nice corner to cry in! AGH!
She forced herself to smile. "Wow... Um... She looks nice... So how do we turn her on?"
Mike whistled. "All I know is that she really TURNS ME ON!"
Oh god. Even Mike thinks she's hot, and he's human... Does Freddy agree? Bonnie cringed and struggled to hold back tears. She shot Mike an icy glare.
He held up both his hands "JK! I'm kidding! Really, that's perverted... Kind of... I don't think like that, okay!?" Mike said, rambling on.
Out of the corner of her eye, Bonnie saw Freddy approach the new animatronic. She bit her tongue; it hurt to see him get so close to a different girl. As Freddy felt along the chicken's back for a switch, Bonnie felt as if she was being torn to pieces. No! He can't touch her like that! This is too much...
Freddy found the power switch at the base of the new animatronic's back and flicked it on. The chicken jolted forward and blinked, her already-sparkling eyes filling with light.
Bonnie blinked back earlier tears. She wanted to look tough and independent in front of the new animatronic, to let her know that she wasn't someone to mess with.
"Hi! I'm Chica!" The yellow chicken said with a cheeky grin. She looked around, smiling at everyone.
Freddy was the first to speak. "Hello! I'm Freddy!" He said, extending his hand out for a handshake. She declined, pulling him in for a hug instead.
Bonnie was shocked. You just met the guy! Get off of him! The tears were threatening to come back.
Chica hugged Mike next, then came to Bonnie. "Hiya! It's nice to have another girl around here!" Chica said, laughing. She wrapped her arms around Bonnie.
"Yeah. Sure is." Bonnie grunted. If Chica detected the bitterness in her voice, she didn't show it.
"Do you wanna show me around?" Chica excitedly asked her, glancing around the room.
"Um... I guess so."
"Awesome! Where do we start?!"
2 hours later...
Bonnie and Chica walked out of the kitchen, laughing. They should've been done with the tour by now, but got sidetracked when Chica decided to do a 'pot solo' with the pots and pans in the kitchen. Soon enough, Bonnie joined in and they made their own heavy metal band, screaming and giggling the whole time. Chica's not so bad. She's really quirky and has crazy-fun ideas. I also respect that she didn't ask Freddy to give her a tour, she could've got some time alone with him. Maybe things will turn out alright...
"Hey Bon! What's this place?" Chica shouted, interrupting Bonnie's thoughts.
"Wha-" Bonnie looked up just in time to see Chica disappear behind the curtain to Pirate's Cove. "NO! CHICA! STOP!"
Chica poked her head out. "But there's really cool stuff back here! Why can't I-"
"I SAID NO!" Bonnie cut her off. Chica, shocked by her tone of voice, instantly listened.
"Bonnie... What's back there?" Chica asked. "I mean, it's just a bunch of old junk... I don't get why you're so mad."
Chica looked at the floor, sheepish that she got Bonnie angry within a few hours of arriving. I really, really want her to like me... Am I being annoying? Was I being TOO friendly when I hugged her? She seemed mad...
"No... Chica, you're right. It's just a bunch of old junk..." Bonnie mumbled, thinking back to 1987.
"Can I go look around then?"
"NO!" Bonnie shouted, making Chica jump back in surprise.
"Sorry for yelling... Just promise me you'll never go back there until we can get it cleared out. You can perform there after that." Bonnie was sweating nervously. She didn't know whether to tell Chica about what was really lurking behind the curtain.
Chica's eyes got wide, showing off their magnificent blue color. Bonnie was tempted to poke her eyes out.
"Proform? B-but..." Chica stuttered. "I-I don't know what to do!"
Bonnie rolled her eyes. "Don't get your panties in bundle. It'll take a few weeks to get The Cove setup. You'll be ready by then."
Chica laughed and hugged Bonnie, making her frown. Ugh! She has the most annoying laugh! And what's with the hugging?!
"Thanks Bon!" She let go of Bonnie with a confused look on her face. "Wait... Did you say 'The Cove'?"
Aw crap! I've said too much! Bonnie stumbled for words. "Well... Um... We just call it that... Because..."
Chica look at her expectantly.
"Let just finish the tour, okay?" Bonnie said, making sure Chica could catch the hints of annoyance in her voice.
Chica didn't push it. We had fun in the kitchen... Why doesn't she like me? She felt hot tears of anger begin well up in her eyes. Who was Bonnie to judge so quickly? Why is she being so mean?
"Okay!" Chica chirped with false cheeriness. "I'd like to get to know the others as soon as possible!" She gritted her teeth to keep from crying. I will not cry. I will not cry. I will not cry. I need to make a good first impression. I will not cry.
Bonnie sighed with relief now that the subject was changed. That was close. Too close. It's better if Chica doesn't know about Foxy... It'd save a whole lot of drama that way. Besides, she's too naive to understand.
Bonnie and Chica walked to the office in dead silence. Mike and Freddy were waiting for them. "Took you long enough." Mike said as they walked in.
Chica laughed and looked at Bonnie. "We got a little sidetracked in the kitchen!"
Ahh! Again with that stupid laugh! Bonnie gave her a little smile. "Yep."
"That's actually great! Mr. Faz is gonna have Chica cook with the kids!" Mike said, looking at Chica.
Freddy suddonly spoke. "Wait! That means-"
"She's free roaming." Mike finished, his expression darkening.
Bonnie gasped. No no no no no no no no no no no no! It's 1987 all over again! Her and Freddy extanged panicked looks. None of them dared to say anything to Chica.
Bonnie glanced over at the yellow chicken. Her eyes were wide with fear. Bonnie mentally prayed that she didn't know what free roaming ment.
"I-I have to cook?! I DON'T KNOW HOW TO COOK!" Chica was freaking out about cooking. Bonnie sighed with relief.
"Fred, go teach her." Mike replied glumly. No! NO! They can't be alone together! NO! Bonnie watched them leave, angry at herself for not offering sooner. Mike turned twards her. "You wanna go clean up The Cove?"
"No." She flatly replied.
"We can put it off. What's anouther day gonna hurt?" Mike sighed before whispering, "Plus I'd rather have you and Fred do it... I'm not to thrilled about seeing Foxy again."
"Me either." Bonnie shivered. Foxy was prabably a rusty pile of scrap by now.
"Mr. Faz wants it cleared out withen a month. We have plenty of time." Mike leaned back in his chair. "Meanwhile, how bout' some Netflix?"
Bonnie smiled and nodded. But first, she flipped on the monitor to the kitchen. Just in case.
10 minutes later...
Bonnie checked the monitor for the millionth time. It hurt every time she saw them together. She would see Freddy laughing sometimes, Chica others. That stupid laugh! So quiet and girly! She glanced over at Mike, who had fallen asleep, then back at the monitor. She saw Chica, but not Freddy.
"Whatcha doing?" A voice said. Bonnie screamed and turned around, face to face with Freddy.
"What the FFFUUUUCCCCKKK?! Give me a heart attack, why doncha?!" Bonnie gasped in shock. Freddy just laughed. Now he DOES have a nice laugh! Bonnie turned away so he couldn't see her blush.
"I'm sorry I frightened you. Chica was doing pretty well, so I decided to check up on you guys." Freddy glanced at Mike. "I think I'm gonna hit the hay. You?"
"Yeah... But what about Chica?" Bonnie yawned.
"She's fine. And I'm sure sleep is more important to us. We're getting old." Freddy sighed.
Bonnie laughed bitterly "We could've got a new suit and endoskeleton, but instead Mr. Faz bought a new animatronic. Nice move."
Freddy grabbed her arm suddonly, making Bonnie flinch. "Don't be like that. You're just jealous; I saw the way you looked at her."
Bonnie shook with rage. "Yeah? HOW ABOUT THE WAY YOU LOOKED AT HER! She screeched, pushing him away.
"Whoa! Bonnie! You don't think I-"
That's the last thing Bonnie heard before sprinting out the door, tears blurring her vision. She ran to the showstage and sat in the corner, crying herself to sleep. A little while later she heard footsteps.
"Bonnie? You awake?" Freddy asked. Bonnie pretended to be asleep. "G'night." He whispered, going to his place at the opposite side of the stage. She soon fell asleep to the sound of him snoring softly.
Chica brushed the flour off her apron and wiped her brow, leaving a white streak across her forehead. She laughed and cleaned herself off. Cooking was messy work, but she loved it. Maybe Mr. Faz will let me cook with the kids tomorrow... Even though it seems too soon, since I just got here. She sighed. I was only here for a few hours and Bonnie already hates me. Nice going, Chica! She was angry at herself for being a pest.
"Don't be mad at yourself, dear. Be mad at Bonnie." A demonic voice hissed.
"Who's there!" Chica asked, panicked.
"Make her pay..."
"What? I-" Chica gasped. The voice was in her head.
"There's something she's not telling you..."
Chica was freaking out. Were these her thoughts?
"In The Cove..."
The Cove! What Bonnie said earlier was very suspicious... She was obviously not telling her something.
"Set him free..."
Chica found herself walking towards Pirate's Cove.
"Good... Good my little puppet."
Yep... Bonnie's a gal. Very mysterious. Much suspense. SO MUCH FRIGGIN DRAMA! (Took me a long time to update ._. Sorry.)
