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OKAY SO BECAUSE I HAVEN'T UPDATED I'M GONNA GET RIGHT INTO THIS OKAY- AFTER I DO THE REVIEWS
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Rivalries
Tommy jerked back, staring up at the monster, who glared down at him, teeth bared and hatred swarming in his eyes. Freddy whimpered, shrinking back against the wall.
Fredbear glanced at him, hatred dying down and confusion taking it's place. He growled lowly, and the bear whined back, ears flattening against his head.
As the two… conversed, the little boy whipped his head around, trying to find a way out, and, to his horror, he realized that there was no way to get away without drawing the giant, golden bear's attention.
After a few moments of the two growling and whining and whimpering at each other, Fredbear managed to coax Freddy out of the room, and, once that was over, he turned his attention to the child, the utter fury returning.
The growl started up again as the bear advanced and, just as he was about to spring, a screech rang out and before Tommy could process what was happening, Nightmare appeared and had his golden counterpart pinned against the wall, eyes narrowed and a growl (what a surprise) echoed around the room.
With the two distracted, the brunette took off, bolting out the door and heading straight to his bedroom. But, alas, luck always seemed to be against him, because halfway through the hall, right by the door to his room, sat Bonnie, glaring around and grunting.
The thing Tommy hated most about the Nightmares was the fact that you couldn't see them in the dark. The only one he could ever make out from more than five feet away was Fredbear.
So, by the time he realized that Bonnie was there, the rabbit had already noticed him and was on him before the boy could react. A loud snarl resonated from the thing's throat and the only thing the boy could feel was giant fangs, the size of his arm, on his throat, ready to tear into him at any moment.
Just as he was about to bite down, two shrieks rang out, and Bonnie was ripped off of him in a giant yellow blur. The eight year old shot back, away from the screaming mass of Nightmare and saw Freddy and Foxy in the doorway, both looking quite concerned.
He figured that it was Fredbear who had attacked, considering he'd been the only one besides Bonnie to be hostile. Even then, he didn't really get why he was fighting the only one he seemed to be on his side.
Tommy ran past the fighting Nightmares and under Foxy, who didn't even seem to notice him. Once he was in the bedroom, he slammed the door shut, a sob racking his body.
After a few minutes, Tommy let go, walking towards the bed and flopping down on it. He reached forward, grabbing his Freddy plush. He jerked back, screaming when he felt it move, falling off the bed in the process. He looked up, terrified, to find none other than Plushtrap staring down at him, head tilted.
"...Hi," the bunny said, sitting back and waving his paw.
"H-Hi- Wait, you can talk?!" Tommy shrieked, staring at him as if he had two heads.
"Duh. All of us can. ...I think. I've never heard Chica talk before," the golden bunny explained, rolling his eyes and pointing to the door. "Speaking of Chica, sounds like her and Bon are trying to kill each other again. As always. I've heard of Rivals but this is ridiculous."
"Wh-What? What'd you mean, 'rivals?'"
"Nightmares have these things called Rivals. They're other Nightmares that serves the same purpose as them. They pretty much have to them. If they're originals hated each other it's even worse," Plushtrap explained. "Bonnie and Chica are the only ones who've gone all out on the rivals thing, but Fredbear and Nightmare fight sometimes. Not that much, though, because Nightmare's pretty easy going and doesn't like fighting that much."
The little boy nodded slowly, crawling back on the bed, flinching as he heard a particularly loud screech. The bunny rolled his eyes, and Tommy looked down at him, finally getting a chance to see what he looked like.
The bunny had light golden-green fur with patches of darker patches on his ears, paws, tail, stomach, and right eye. His eyes were a dark green, almost grey. He had a large tear right over his eye and his ear was nicked. The most noticeable thing was the key hooked around his neck.
He was jerked out of his thoughts as the door slammed open and the two fighting Nightmares rolled in, a giant a shrieking mass. He could barely hear Plushtrap groan over them.
Foxy poked his head in, staring down at them, and Freddy stepped in, ears pinned back once again. Both shrunk back after a moment, and dread crept into Tommy's stomach as he saw Fredbear and Nightmare enter, the former glaring down at them and the latter glancing at Plushtrap and him before jumping forward, tearing the two apart.
Now that they were separated, the boy could see the damage they'd done. Bonnie's arm had a giant new tear in it, going from his elbow to wrist. Chica's head seemed to be slashed open, the cut going from her eye to chin. Now that he knew about the fighting, he figured that her eye was damaged because of Bonnie.
Fredbear snarled, swiping at Chica and glaring at Bonnie. The chicken shrieked at him and Bonnie just huffed, not seeming to care. Tommy figured that this was probably normal, from how Plushtrap had talked.
He sighed, watching the three start fighting (physically with Fredbear and Chica), before hopping off the bed, inching away, hiding behind the dresser, out of sight from the ten foot monsters.