Okay, so I am well aware of things not posting exactly right for this story, heh, sorry! I'm not sure if chapter eight came out the right day, but it was supposed to come out on Thanksgiving. I did post try and post it then, but I got the email it posted today, soooo... sorry for any confusion lol

Bonnie had the hardest time trying to explain the whole mess that had happened to him and Chica that morning. But Spring was a surprisingly good listener, he would randomly crack a joke here and there, but always seemed to be kind about it and he didn't seem to mind Bonnie's voice glitch, probably because he had a worse one. But Bonnie was so used to his voice he could tell what Spring was saying, like he could with Freddy. Spring, after the story, had fallen silent, as if remembering something, but Bonnie had already asked the hare some, probably, personal questions. So, they both sat in silence. He stared at the older animatronic; he didn't know much about Spring Bonnie, all he knew was what Goldie told him about the hare, which wasn't much. Although Bonnie had only known this guy for a few hours, he could tell he was probably more willing to talk about him and his partners past. He watched as Spring shifted and looked over at him, for the first time in a while.

"What?" asked Spring looking down at himself.

"Is my face that ugly?" asked the older animatronic good naturally.

"Sorry, I was just thinking…" said Bonnie shrugging. His voice changed… Or is that just me? He thought, he hadn't noticed it before.

"You've been staring at me for the past hour." Said Spring tilting his head.

"I'm Sorry; I just stare when I start thinking… I'm Sorry if I disturbed you at all…" said Bonnie looking down, hoping he hadn't offended Spring.

"Naw, its fine." Said Spring laughing and shrugging.

"I'm used to people staring at me." Said Spring sniffing and leaning back.

"Oh, Sorry…" He said, not quite sure to what he was apologizing.

"For what?" asked Spring raising his eyebrows and swinging his head to look back at him.

"I donno..." He said scratching his chin, Spring nodded smiling. There was awkward silence as he sat there and Spring just closed his eyes. But know I feel like I should start a conversation… he thought and looked away.

"How long have you known the toys?" he asked slowly. He watched the older animatronic, who tilted his head and stared in silence.

"Well, for about ten years I suppose." Said Spring shrugging and glancing at him.

"Although we were both at that amusement park for around…seven-teen years." Said the golden hare.

"I have no idea how they all still act like kids, crazy hooligans." He said chuckling, Bonnie nodded. There was a short pause as he tried to think of another question.

"How long have you known Freddy and the others?" asked Spring sitting up a bit. Bonnie looked at him, surprised he had asked but looked away in thought.

"Kind of my whole life…" he said slowly looking back up at the older animatronic. Spring was silent for a few moments and then looked up at him.

"Are they like siblings then?" said Spring tilting his head, Bonnie shrugged and sniffed.

"Not really, more like best friends…" he said rubbing his chest.

"Ah, okay." Said Spring smiling and closing his eyes, Bonnie sat there, wondering if that meant the short conversation was over. Man, I am really bad at talking to people... After a short time he realized Spring had fallen asleep, so he sat there, feeling more awkward. He starred at the golden hare. He had always wanted to know if there where anymore bunny animatronics, although Goldie had made it clear that Spring had never liked being called a bunny or rabbit but always insisted he was a hare. Bonnie had always kind of imagined someone like Goldie, but hare version. But the more time he spent with Spring, even just a couple hours, he was very surprised of Goldie and Springs personality differences. Spring seemed like the kind of person who would try and make something without instructions, someone who didn't always follow the rules. And truthfully? It was kind of nice. He stared at the older animatronic in front of him.

"Is he sleeping?" Asked a small voice from behind the wall, he turned to see TC sticking her head out from the corner.

"Umm, yes?" he said and she walked out and sat down next to him. He glanced down at her as she just stared at the sleeping animatronic; TC glanced up at him and smiled.

"I've never seen him sleep before," she said leaning on him. "I kinda though he was always awake…" she said rubbing her eyes, he rubbed his leg nervously as she scooted closed to him; she titled he head as she and looked back at him.

"Can I ask something?" she said looking up at in, he cute eyes seemingly looking into his soul.

"Sure…" he said slowly and she smiled a huge smile.

"Do you like Chica?" she asked hand he jerked backward and started coughing.

"Excuse me?" he asked through his coughs and he scooted away from the small chicken. She smiled at him, her huge baby blue eyes staring into his red ones.

"I think you do~!" she said in a sing song voice and skipped out of the room. He sat there in shock and confusion on how she could even guess he liked her older counterpart, he realized she might actually tell Chica and quickly got up.

"Come back here you!" he yelled chasing after the small toy as she giggled. Unfortunately for him he ran smack into Freddy

"What the?" Squawked the poor blind bear as Bonnie fell on top of him.

"Sorry Freddy!" said Bonnie rolling of his friend and burst out laughing.

"I'm gonna get you one day TC!" he yelled at her back as she ran giggling up the stairs.

"Sorry dude…" he said helping Freddy up, and helped brush him off.

"What was that about?" asked his best friend tilting his head.

"Uh…Well…Um…" He said scratching the back of his head, nervously looking away. Freddy sniffed and shook his head, but smiled.

"Was it something embarrassing or just stupid?" asked the blind bead crossing his arms. Bonnie thought for a bit and shrugged.

"Neither I guess kinda personal though…." He said slowly and Freddy smiled, almost knowingly.

"If you say so." Said Freddy shrugging.

"Do you think you could help me find Mike, I want to talk to him." Said Freddy slowly and Bonnie nodded.

"Sure." He said and held out his one arm for Freddy to grab onto. He walked around the house trying to find Mike but couldn't find the guy anywhere.

"Maybe he went to bed, it is night after all…" he said looking at his friend who nodded.

"Yeah, your probably right…We should head down then…" said Freddy rubbing his face and gazing in Bonnie general direction.

"Yeah, have to try and round up the toys…Man, that's gonna be a hassle…" he said sighing and sagging a bit.

"Maybe Spring Bonnie could help? They seem to listen to him." Said Freddy shrugging, Bonnie sniffed.

"I donno, he fell asleep and… Well… He looked really tired…" said Bonnie slowly and Freddy sighed but nodded.

"I would suspect so, Goldie said that he was pretty broken, takes a lot of energy just for Goldie move. I hate to think how much energy it takes for Spring Bonnie to even stand." Said Freddy shuddering, Bonnie warned Freddy they were going down the stairs, so he waited for Freddy to feel his way, with his help, down the stairs. I didn't know being broken was hard, heck, I'm missing an entire arm and I'm fine! He thought as they finally made it the bottom. Spring was still exactly where he had left him coupe minuets ago, but something was wrong. He starred at the older animatronic, wondering what was wrong.

I don't know if this is even a cliff hanger...