*Thoughts*

"Speech"

".Plushtrap Speak."

Always Stuff Your Face With Friends


Eventually, the food was finished, and they had found a nice, round table, big enough to fit everybody--and the food, of course.

So, once the table was set and everybody had arrived and was seated comfortably, they began to dig in.

Several compliments were thrown at the "chefs" who gave half-hearted thanks as their mouths were stuffed with their creations.

After the initial devouring died down into normal (albeit messy) eating patterns, conversation arose; Nightmare actually asked a question that got them thinking.

"How come we never got hungry when we were with Old Man Consequences?"

Several of them actually stopped mid-chew at that, having to swallow after.

"...That is a bit strange," Freddy mused, chewing on a bone that had previously been occupying the inside of a ham.

"Eh, not like there was anything t' eat up there anyways." BB shoved an unrecognizable glob of food down his throat.

JBonnie snickered.

"We had each other."

Each of the girls snorted or giggled, Nightmarionne shivered, Foxy decided to lock his door from now on, BB wasn't paying attention, and the other boys became mildly concered.

Oh, and Fredbear was chewing on a roll, staring into space.

Awww.

Anyways, after the initial terror of that statement had worn off, they went back to mercilessly tearing apart what was left of the food.

Eventually, conversation drifted to the house, and the rooms they had found.

"M-My b-bed is k-kinda weird-d," Nightmarionne shyly spoke up. "It's-s l-l-like th-there's w-water in it, b-but i-it's c-comfy..."

"Our bed heats up!!" JChica grinned. "It's really nice!!"

"I think I'm gonna look for a new one." Chica rolled her eyes. "I woke up sunk into the bottom of my bed and couldn't breathe.''

"I woke up on a table."

All heads turned to BB, who shrugged.

"Not complaining, it was comfy, just not sure why I was on a table."

After the confusion of that wore off, the conversation continued to float around, until...

"I wonder what Old Man Consequences is doing."

Nightmare hadn't even realized that he'd blurted it out until everyone was looking at him.

He rubbed the back of his head, looking away.

"Just...popped into my head..."

Jack-o-Bonnie snorted.

"Probably sittin' on 'is stump. Seriously, I don't think 'e knows how to do anything else."

That got laughs from everybody.

"Or he's yelling at the water," her sister added. "I still don't get what that was about."

"Really though," Chica rolled her eyes. "Like, he yells at the Pool for five minutes, disappears for thirty, then comes back and kicks us out. Like, okay, we had t' get out in the world at some point, but still. Kinda feel like he didn't explain enough."

"M-Maybe i-i-it w-was one of th-those "I-I'll Expla-a-ain When You're O-Older" T-Things?" Nightmarionne wondered.

"Not like he'll get a chance to," BB muttered, poking his fork at the unrecognizable mass on his place.

A couple of them heard this, but it was passed off as he immediately perked back up after refilling his glass with orange juice, eyes bugging out like he'd just found the meaning of life.

"Okay, so Nightmare, Freddy, and the Twins can use their powers," Bonnie began, gaining everyone's attention. "So that means we got 'em, right?"

Nods.

"So how would we--me, specifically--use 'em?? I wanna blow stuff up. It looks fun."

Chica rolled her eyes.

"I'll get mine first."

"Heck no you won't--"

They descended into a tuned-out drone of bickering, the others turning their attention to the aforementioned kids.

"He has a point." Mangle stared at them, not averting her gaze as she shoved a handful of meatballs in her mouth.

All of them (except Freddy, of course) were slightly creeped out by this.

"Well, I can only do little things; the most impressive thing I can really do is make a fireball if I try hard enough." JChica tilted her head to the side, thinking. "Not the explosions and stuff Bonnie did."

The bunny looked at her.

"When did I make any explosions, Cheeks? Except when we accidently set the water on fire with Old Man Consequences...and set the trees on fire those different times..."

A little hint of blue tainted her face as she rubbed the back of her head.

"...We did that a lot, thinkin' back on it."

Her sister looked back at her, brow raised.

"When you set the entire forest on fire? ...Well, not theentireforest, but--"

"Waaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiit wait wait wait, I set the forest on fire?!"

"...Yes? I don't really remember all of it, but everybody--"

"HOLD UP!"

She jumped up in her chair, arms up in the air, all the others slightly afraid.

"Are y'all sayin'," She snapped, "That I exploded, burnt down a good bit of the forest, pretty much saved everybody from the creepy wolves, and I DON'T REMEMBER ANY OF IT?!"

The others fearfully nodded, a few brave few muttering agreements.

She vibrated, growling, starting to glow...

Then flopped back down, cheeks puffed out, angry.

"THAT'S THE COOLEST THING EVER!!! YAY ME, YOU'LL NEVER REMEMBER THE MOST AWESOME THING YA EVER DID."

She crossed her arms and looked down, fuming.

The others, still a little taken aback, glanced at each other in slight confusion.

However, her attention was drawn away when something hugged her arm.

Looking down, she found Fredbear, hugging her arm and nuzzling her.

He looked up at her, grinning, his black and red eyes sparkling.

"Thanks for saving everybody, though!! That was really nice!"

She stared at him for a moment...

Then, she clasped his cheeks in both hands, inhaling sharply.

"You're the cutest fucking thing I've ever seen--"

*SMACK*

Her sister's hand collided with the back of her head in the blink of an eye.

"DON'T SAY THAT STUFF AROUND THE BABY!!"

"IT JUST SLIPPED OUT GEEZ--"

Fredbear blinked innocently.

"What does "fucking" mean?"

"DON'T SAY THAT WORD!!" Nightmare screeched, leaping onto Fredbear and holding him protectively, covering his ears.

He glared daggers at Jack-o-Bonnie.

"DON'T DEFILE MY BROTHER'S INNOCENCE!!"

"IT WAS AN ACCI--wait, where'dja learn that word and wha'sit mean?"

He jabbed a finger in Freddy's direction.

The brown (dashing shade of umber, mind you) bear sighed.

"In simple terms, it means to ruin."

"Oh."

She whirled back to Nightmare.

"As I was sayin', IT WAS AN ACCIDENT--"

As the three (four if you count sweet little Fredbear, who is just plain confused) continued arguing, the others all looked at each other.

"How'd we even get to this point?" BB asked.

After a minute of pondering, all eyes went to Bonnie, glaring.

He rubbed the back of his head, looking away with a nervous chuckle.

"Oops...?"