Chapter 10: Good Morning

Ennard crawled onto the ceiling. He looked down at a sleeping John and his dog on the couch. Something twitched inside his mashed endoskeleton of wires. He could almost feel the uncomfortable feeling of sleeping on that couch.

He lowered himself towards John in his pajamas. He carefully manuvered his wired hands under John and pulled him up as best as he could. Ennard went on two feet and carried him like an infant.

He walked as quietly as he could, though with the wires for feet it was tougher than he thought it would be.

"Puppies... rainbow... kittens..." John mumbled in his sleep. Ennard stopped moving hoping that it wasn't a sign of him waking up.

John continued snoring as Ennard approached his bedroom. John was laid on the bed on his stomach. Ennard groaned quietly as he couldn't move him back to his original position.

Ennard returned to his area out in the shed and stayed there for the rest of the night.

John's eyelids fluttered open slowly. He was still half asleep; somehow rolled on his back and didn't really recognize where he was. John felt a figure lying on both sides of him. He smiled calmly thinking it was some hot woman after a night of fun.

"Morning honey..." he murmmered as he began touching the figure on the face. John noticed the face was cold and hard. But his half asleep mind didn't care. He smiled and began to lean into the face. He kissed it lightly.

Suddenly, blue metallic eyes slammed open. A large black nose showed in the light and a pink snout was seen.

"What the..." A voice came from the figure. John's eyes adjusted to the sight. He screamed nearly at the top of his lungs, flying back into the wall beside the bed. Funtime Freddy got up, startled.

"WHAT THE HELL!" John yelled out loudly as FT Freddy launched out of the bed. "Morning John!" He tried to say in joy.

"WHERE THE HELL AM I?" He yelled.

He looked over next to him. A pink and white fox robot smirked wiggling it's eyebrows up and down teasingly. "Mornin' sugar!" They greeted.

A loud ear piercing scream echoed through the entire house. If he had neighbours, no doubt they would'ave called the police already.

Ballora was shocked awake and screamed out in a high pitch demonic way. Circus Baby woke up from sleep mode after Ballora screamed, She screamed a scream just as demonic and metallic.

"Who did that?!" Ballora growled in fury. Her face plates widened ready to kill anything that disturbed her slumber.

John was seen grabbing his blanket off of a very clingy Funtime Freddy. "Give it you big baby!" He yelled. Funtime Freddy pulled harder. "You don't even have skin!"

FT Freddy roared at him

Opening his face plates. "Oh my god! Freddy give the freaking blanket!" John growled furiously.

FT pulled tighter on it. "You startled me, now I need it"

John let go of the blanket and huffed in disbelief. "I startled YOU?!"

"YOU? The indestructible robot bear that almost killed me? I SCARED YOU?!" John raised his voice louder.

FT Freddy crossed his arms together like a stubborn child. "Yes!" He concluded.

John laughed in disbelief. "This is almost unbelievable. No... wait, this IS Unbelievable!" John shouted again.

"You scared Bon Bon as well!" FT Freddy said.

"I SCARED A FREAKIN HAND PUPPET?!" John yelled out in fury.

Bon Bon hiccuped in sadness as he overheard it. FT Freddy gasped and looked over at his leggless counterpart. "Bon Bon he didn't mean it, you're not just a hand puppet!" FT Freddy said reassuringly.

Bonnie wiped away noexistent tears. "Th-thanks Freddy" he whimpered slightly.

FT Freddy crossed his arms firmly. "I think you owe someone an apology" he said.

John groaned. "Fine I'm sorry Bon Bon" he said.

Bon Bon jumped up and pecked at his cheek, which just felt like cold metal touching his skin slightly. John laughed rolling his eyes. "Alright alright... settle down now"

He said as Bon Bon giggled shyly in response.

John rubbed his head and groaned. "What time is it?" He asked mostly himself.

Funtime Freddy starred up at the clock above John's bed.

"It's long stick on the number twelve and short stick on the number twelve!" Funtime Freddy answered joyfully even though he had no idea what hands on a clock were.

"Crap I'm supposed to be at an interview!" John panicked slightly.

Funtime Freddy cocked his head to the side. "Inter-what?"

John got into his clothes as fast as he could behind a curtain. He popped his suit on. "No time to explain!" He panicked.

He rushed out the door but looked back at a bunch of confused animatronic robots. Mostly Funtime Freddy and Bon-Bon.

"Please don't touch anything until I get back... Freddy make sure everyone behaves themselves okay?"

Funtime Freddy gasped loudly in glee. "You mean I'm in charge!?" He asked in joy.

John was too busy thinking about his interview. "Yeah sure whatever" he said before shutting the door.

Funtime Freddy watched from the window as John got into his car and drove off until the car was no longer in sight.

"Ohhhh this is gonna be so much fun! Right Bon-Bon?" FT Freddy jumped up in excitement.

He looked over to his hand puppet. But there was nothing but his arm.

"Bon Bon?"