Happy Valentines' Day! Unfortunately, this chapter has nothing to do with the holiday...BUT I'm still in the spring of things!*tosses heart shaped cookies at you*
Enjoy! Chi and Chica's parents are the only people that belongs to me! Everybody else belongs to Scott Cawthon!
Jeremy sighed as Freddy shoved everyone in the car. The redhead didn't have a clue as to what was going on but all he knew was that he was taking out of his slumber and thrown into his own vehicle. This was the only day he could rest all day without anyone giving a damn and yet they want him up just so he can drive them someplace.
As the chocolate bear got into the passenger seat, he handed the driver a sheet of paper. Jeremy looked it over and glared towards the animal.
"Why are we going on the other side of town?"
"A better question is why are we going there?" Bon Bon growled as he moved Balloon Boy on his lap (the boy still had his cast on his leg).
"All questions will be answered when we get there." Freddy reassured before turning towards the chicken who sat behind him. "Unless Chica wants to tell..."
She nodded as she put an arm around her sister's shoulder, who sat between her and the light blue bunny. "We're going to our parents' house!"
Chi squealed. "Yes! we haven''t seen Mom and Dad in a while!"
"Yeah, ever since we joined Freddy's which was...what three years ago?"
"They are gonna be so happy-"
"Hold on a second!" Bon Bon harshly interrupted. "Doesn't your family live..." he gulped. "on a farm?!"
The two chickens nodded, confused expressions on their faces for a brief second before they knew the cause of the bunny's distress.
Everyone in the car knew about how much Bon Bon hated getting dirty, especially when it came to actual mud and dirt. He was only willing when someone's live was on the line or he was too busy in the fun of things to realize it. Either way, he would stay in the shower for hours to get the stains out, even if they were only minor.
He was a neat freak by nature. Bonnie would tell them stories about Bon Bon folding up his blankie and assorting his stuffed animals by color when they were still in diapers. Even though it wasn't true, the tales were still fun to hear.
Bon wasn't affected in the slightest by them but he was quite annoyed of being called names just because of his tidiness. It wasn't his fault that he hated things scattered about, covered in food stains, and-he shuddered-mud and dirt in general. Which is why in this situation, in which he was going to a farm, the most dirtiest place in the world, he began to quiver rapidly.
BB looked up at the scared rabbit and then towards Freddy. "Mr. Freddy, I think Mr. Bon's sick."
"Don't worry sweetie, he's fine." Chi assured. "He's just excited."
Mari got up from the back row and flew over to look at the blue rabbit's face. Once he saw it, the masked man turned to the curvy chicken questioningly. "You sure? He looks traumatized."
"He'll feel better once we get there."
"You sure?" Mike, who sat behind Chi's sister, asked. "You know how much-"
"Positive!" Chica insisted, turning around to face the brunette. "He'll be right as rain by the time we get to the farm! Trust me."
"NOOOO! I DON'T WANNA GO!"
It was the longest ninety minute drive ever. It was suppose to be an hour but they had to stop too many times for bathroom, lunch, and gas breaks while the redhead's van slowly but surely began to break apart. Once they got there, the engine gave out and all the gas leaked onto the muddy farmlands. Worst of all, Bon Bon refused to get out of the broken vehicle.
Everyone (minus BB, Crackers and Chi) were pulling on the bunny on all sides, trying their hardest to get him to let go of the door frame and step on the muddy ground. So far, it wasn't working so well. He was still holding onto it for dear life as the others pulled to their best ability.
"Please!" Bon wailed. "Please don't make me go out there!"
"You got no other choice!" Fred insisted. "We need to go!"
"NO! NO! I'm not GOING!"
"Sorry sugar, but you have ta!" Chica grunted.
Bon Bon kept crying out, begging for the others to give him spare him the grief of stepping onto the muddy ground but the others wouldn't have it. After a few more seconds of pulling, the bunny finally let go. He flew over everyone's heads and landed face first into a pile of manure just a few feet away from the barn and a yard from the car.
Everyone ran up to him just as he got up and ran back towards the car. Mangle caught up with him and jumped right on top of the squirming bunny. As Bon struggled, everyone else heard the farmhouse door open to reveal a rooster in a white cowboy hat.
His purple eyes looked over the area until he spotted the two other chickens and beamed. He turned to look inside and shouted. "Jessie! Come see who's outside!"
"What is it Chuck dear? It better not be anymore business men." Jessie, a white chicken in a pink apron that said Let's Cook on it, called from in the kitchen. She placed the vanilla cake she had just taken out of the oven on the counter as she walked over to the door to see what her husband was staring at. She gasped as a big smile appeared on her beak. "Chica? Chi? Is that you dears?"
The two mentioned chickens grinned and ran up to the porch to greet their parents. Hugs and kisses were shared as everyone else came to the porch, Foxy and Mangle dragging a crying and dirty Bon Bon with them.
Chuck turned the others and asked Chica, who was in the midst of hugging her mother. "Chica, wouldn't ya like me and you're Ma to meet your friends?"
She nodded and went over to the group. As she greeted them to one another, the chicken pointed their direction. "Pa, Ma, this is Freddy and Fred Fazbear, Goldie Fredbear, Bon Bon and Bonnie Bunny, Foxy and Mangle, Crackers, Balloon Boy, Marionette, Mike Schidmt and Jeremy Fitzgerald. Everyone, this is my pa Chucky Cluckers and my ma, Jessabelle Chicken."
"Please to meet all of ya'll!" Chuck piped as he turned to Chi and ruffled her hair. "So what brings you youngins' to these parts? You're kind of late for the Thanksgiving dinner ah'm afraid."
Chica giggled as Freddy explained. "Actually sir, we're in need of money. Our bills has double in amount and we don't have enough to pay our bills and get groceries. Can you help us?"
Mari then added. "And don't even think about saying no!" he picked up BB and shoved him in Jessie's face. "We have a hurt child and we're not afraid to use him!"
"Hi!" the boy waved as the white chicken smiled.
"Now why would we say no to this little cutie?" she hugged the kid and smiled towards the others. "Of course we'll help. Now..." she grabbed Bon's hand and said. "let's get you clean up and you..." she bopped BB's nose. "some cake."
"Hooray!"
"Hey! I want some too!" Crackers called, getting off his owner's shoulders and flying inside the house before Chuck shut the door.
He then led the others into the barn. but before he opened the door, he pulled out multicolored galoshes from who know where. " You may want to put these on. It's pretty messy in there."
They complied and placed them on as they stared to walk inside to the barn.
~I~I~
This ends the first part of this chapter! Second part coming soon!
