A/N - Chapter 2 of Controlled has the old animatronics waking up for the first time in a strange new place. Hope you enjoy :3
Again, I do not own the characters or place(s) depicted in this story, FnaF 1 and 2 belong to Scott Cawthon.
PE-KARROWW! A shot sounds in the distance. "Gah!", An animatronic fox lurches forward, awakened and startled. "What in the blazes was that?!" The fox looked around in the dark room. "I canny see a bloody thing!" A small clicking sound of machinery starting up startled the fox once again. The animatronic beheld as everything turned green and objects around the room became visible. "Ah, that's better." A small text popped into view as if it were on a computer screen that read Night Vision: ON in bold. Confused, the fox said, "Since when did I have this?" Now, other things had begun popping up: a small map of what seemed to depict the building he was currently inside of and another text. The map showed two dots to the right of what he suspected was his dot in the same room. The one labeled 1 was nearly in the middle of the room and number 2 was along side the farthest wall to the right. It wouldn't have seemed important if not for the third dot at the end of the hall outside of the room. This 3rd dot had a flashing triangle with an exclamation mark inside of it next to it. The other text said Notice: A3 in Distress. Then, at the corner of his eye, the pirate saw something struggling to stand.
"Freddy!", the fox called while struggling to get up, himself. "Foxy, Ugh..you getting that, too?" Foxy was too focused to notice a small alarm going off inside his head. "Aye. Some sort've distress alarm. Think someone's hurt?", Foxy uttered, concerned. "Well, it's neither of us and Chica is over there.", Freddy said, pointing at the passed out animatronic chicken. "That leaves... Bonnie!" "Did ye hear that before?", Foxy interrupted, wide-eyed. The bear look confused. "Uh.. no. I can't say I know what you're talking about." "It been a loud boom! Like a gunshot!" Freddy's expression dropped as he thought of the worse.
Robots could surely be repaired but these robots had a difference that they all noticed: they were more alive than normal. Small repairs could be fixed easily but anything that damaged the main machinery that kept them running would prove as fatal as a bullet to the head. No longer would they feel. They'd become just another mindless robot.
"Freddy!" The bear was brought back by the yelling of his friend. "We canny just stand here!" The singer turned and ran out the door as the pirate followed. Freddy was too worried to speak, his mind was going ninety a minute. The fox stopped behind him, dead in his tracks. Freddy turned around and yelled back, "What are you doing? The signal's coming from right at the end of the hall, come on!" Foxy was looking passed Freddy, horror stricken on his face. "Freddy, I see him..." "What?" The singer turned and squinted in the dark. As he did his night vision kicked on, revealing a lifeless looking purple animatronic rabbit lying on the floor. "My Lord, Bonnie!" Freddy ran to the limp rabbit and knelt down beside him. Foxy, still in shock, walked slowly towards the two. "You think-" WHAMM! Something hard smacked against the side of the fox's head, knocking him against the wall. Freddy looked up in time to see a man lift a shotgun to Foxy's head. The fox looked up, staring down the barrel. The rage inside the fox hit its peak and snapped as the pirate growled loudly. "Foxy, NO!", yelled the singer, but it was too late. The fox launched forward, knocking the shotgun away. He grabbed the man by the throat and threw him against the wall. His grip strengthened as he lifted the man upward. "Foxy, stop! Bonnie's ok!" Foxy let out a low growl, then swung the man around with immense strength and threw him through the doorway of the building.
The man gasped after smacking against the hard pavement. He lifted his head to see if the fox was coming after him only to see him standing still, watching. "Come on, come on, do something!" He called under his breath, glaring at the man. The mysterious man scrambled to his feet, ran to his truck, and sped off, not looking back. Foxy stared as the man drove away, breathing heavily. The fox was alerted by the sound of a faint moan. "Bonnie!", Foxy said as he turned around and walked towards the bear and bunny. The pirate dropped to his knees after seeing the rabbit up close. "Freddy, his face-" "SHHhhh!" The leader insisted. He looked back at Bonnie. "Don't worry, buddy. You're ok."
Bonnie had been shot by the man. The shot was so severe and powerful that it blew his face clean off. His friends stared in horror as the bunny laid lain, twitching and moaning.
"He needs to be repaired." The bear said, talking to Foxy but not taking his eyes off of the rabbit's wound. Freddy finally looked up at his friend and saw his condition. "Wow, so do you..." "Me? Look at yerself!" Freddy looked down at his hands and torso to see that he also was in dire need of repair. "Whoa... what happened to us?.." The singer looked around with a blank face. "...to the restaurant?" "I don't know." The pirate fox answered. "But believe me, I will find out! I swear on it!", slamming his fist against the cold floor. "Agreed.", the bear replied, not startled by the fox's action of anger. "Here, help me with him." Foxy got under Bonnie's left arm, since he was missing his right one. As the two carried the bunny back to where they came from, a single thought was running through Freddy's mind as he looked over to the rabbit: Bonnie, what happened to you?...
A/N - Exiting, isn't it? This is also the pop. theory for why Bonnie has no face. That, and that new Bonnie stole it for some reason... but I'm not using that, lol. And again, I hope you've enjoyed. Stick around for the next chapter, why dontchya?