Bonnie's POV

Well, it's screwed. It called Freddy by his official name: something Freddy hates. Freddy might have shown it mercy. Certainly not now.

Chica suddenly bolts down the hall toward me, leaping into my arms like how Shaggy does with Scooby in a show called "Scooby Doo" ...according to the children. She whispers quietly to me, scared. "An Endoskeleton hurt me, Bon Bon. Please comfort me."

Third Person

Chica's head turns as the pair hear a loud squawk. The creature apparently tried to fly away to get higher ground, only to be tail-grabbed by Freddy. He slams it into the ground, rubbing its face into the cracked tile.

"Now tell me your name so I can insult you!" he screams, an oily froth at the corners of his mouth. He resembles a rabid dog, in more ways than just appearance.

"You have been fighting me and don't have enough manners to know your opponent's name before attacking? I knew yours." its voice grows steadily quieter with every word. "But you want to know my name, Freddy Fazbear?" Her voice is practically a whisper. "I could tell you, but then again I might not. I might play hard to get."

Freddy's cheeks glow pink with embarrassment, the froth and the savage look gone. "You… want to resolve this over a plate of my finest pepperoni pizza with anchovies?"

She nuzzles Freddy. "You are a worthy adversary, Freddy, but is there anything that you are good at aside from fighting and baking?" it wraps her tail around his leg and flutters her eyelashes. "Perhaps we talk in private in the back room over your proposed pizza?"

Freddy grins. "A private dinner?"

It smiles. "Indeed. But you still don't know my name. And you need to if we are to have a little date." She beckons for him to move his ear closer to her… Beak? Mouth? I'm not sure what to call that on a bird-lizard hybrid. "MY NAME IS SIF!" She screams into his ear, causing him to release her and cover them, stumbling backwards. "And for the record, I loathe anchovies."

Freddy lifts his head and opens his eyes, gone from blue to pure, misty black. He snarls and lets out a vicious roar. For a moment, he looks like a real bear. He charges at Sif, who leaps out of the way, wings flapping. She spirals up to near where the celling is, allowing the light to catch on her feathers and a spectrum of rainbow light to fill the room. Her shadow casts down on Freddy. Sif goes into a dive, pulling up so her claws scrape Freddy's back and draw oil out through the skin of his suit. He flips over and hits her with a large paw, sending her crashing to the ground. She pushes herself to her feet, oil running from her nose. Sif runs her metal tongue over her lips. Freddy gets onto his legs and grins. "Not so proud now are you, little dinosaur?"

"Well congratulations Freddy. I do believe that's the longest word that you have said. Ever. But I'm going to let you in on a little secret. I'm an archaeopteryx."

"Aren't they the same thing?" Freddy says. Sif snarls, but doesn't charge. "I feel sorry for your creator. It's no wonder he abandoned you. You are a disgrace to all animatronics. But then again, I don't. The person who created you must be a stupid, overweight 30 year old who lives in his parent's basement." Freddy says, taunting her.

That does it. Sif goes mental and charges at him, beak leveled and aimed like a lance. She sinks her fangs into the neck of his suit, the part at the front, and rips it out. She tears out his voice box with the cloth. Oil runs out of the wound in a horrible river. She runs her claws over his eyes and digs her claws into the cloth over the power core. She draws a claw across it, tempted to scratch the powercore and burn the place to the ground with oil and lightning. Instead, she goes behind and scratches the endoskeleton, coating her claws in oil. She puts her snout next to his ear and whispers, "You can insult me, scratch my suit, drain every drop of oil from my body. But you do not say anything less than positive about Jack. Why do you think he made Jackie? Why do you think she was nominated for a peace prize rather than me?"

Freddy's eyes flickered with recognition. "Jackie? That scrap of fur was nominated for a peace prize?" Bonnie said.

Sif's eyes glinted as she dropped Freddy to the ground. "She's here? Where can I find her?"

"Back room." Bonnie replied. "Oh, and look out for Springtrap. He can get a little defensive."

Sif ignored him and walked towards the back. "Jackie, I will avenge Jack. You were with him. You could have saved him. I will avenge my creator. I will hunt you down, little dog. And there is no place you can hide. No knight in shining armour who can save you."

"Because heroes don't exist anymore."

Author's note: Hahahahaha! Cliff-hanger time and I am just going to take this opportunity to ask everyone how their holidays were. I really hope this new chap made what's left of the holidays even better for you. There was a lot of stuff that had to be changed to keep T rating. In all honesty, this barely managed to limbo under. I'm going to shut my beak now. Enjoy the last of rhe holidays!