"Willaim! What's going on?"
"Shut up and put on the costume, Mill!"
"You know I hate this thing! Why did you have to make the chest so big?!"
"Just put it on, they can't touch us like this!"
"Will, this wrong! We shouldn't have...
"ERRK!"
"AHH!"
"What's happening?"
"N-No! The spring locks!"
"I-It hurts. W-Will...I-It h-hurts!"
"You will pay for your crimes. We will make sure that you will never hurt any children again."
"W-Wait..."
50 years later,
"I can't believe I was talked into coming in here," Danny said, shaking his head.
"Come on, dude. I thought you wanted to find something for your dad." Tucker said.
"I do, but not in an abandoned restaurant," Danny said, shaking his head.
"Come on, Danny, where's your sense of adventure?" Tucker said.
"This is garbage driving and you know it, Tucker," Sam said.
"And yet you chose this over your parent's tea party." Tucker brought up.
Sam glares at him before sighing.
"Fine." She said, starting to look around.
Danny shook his head before also looking around. He soon moved away from his friends before spotting what looked like a burned foot with wires sticking out. He carefully removed the broken piece and was shocked at the sight of a female-like animatronic that looked like a mix of human and rabbit. Her chest was pretty big too. He noticed that he could make out some human bones and skin in some of the exposed holes he could see. Did someone die in this animatronic before the building was burned to the ground?
To his surprise, the face didn't look too badly damaged, giving off a cute anime girl look as her long dirty-blonde hair somehow remained untouched by the fire. Danny quickly checked over the animatronic, trying to see who the person was, but found nothing.
"Whoever you are, I'm sorry you had to suffer this fate." He said, sighing.
"Hey, Danny!"
He looks away, hearing his friends. He looks back at the animatronic before sighing. He stood up before making his decision.
"I'll come back tonight to see if I can help." He said, walking away.
What he did see was that one of the animatronic fingers twitched before staying still.
Later that night,
If there was one thing Danny was used to doing, it was sneaking out at night. He did it when he was a child due to his love of the stars. He flew back in his ghost form before finding the animatronic right where he left it. Danny didn't tell Tucker or Sam about it because he was unsure of what to do with it. He pulled it off the wall before lying on the ground.
"Okay, you read the lessons on repairing rocket ships, so it should be too hard to restart a cute human/rabbit robot," Danny said, pulling out a few tools he had.
"That also as a human body trapped inside it." He added, trying not to throw up.
Taking a breath, Danny turned back to his human form and started to see if there was any way to fix the animatronic.
"NO! I won't let you!"
"THAT'S ENOUGH, TRAP!"
"WAKE UP! THIS ALL HAPPEN BECAUSE OF YOU!"
"No! We die together! We've already done that before!"
"I hate you...Willaim.
She groans as she feels something trying to open her. She even felt someone's hands over her body.
'Hands?'
She felt a light enter through her eyes before seeing the night sky.
'The night sky? I wasn't burned to ashes?' She thought before she felt the hands again.
She finally lifts her head, seeing a teenage boy with raven black hair, feeling her body. And yet, it didn't feel like he was feeling up. More like he was checking for something.
"What are you doing?" She finally asked.
Danny froze before slowly turning to face her. Blue eyes looked purple. They remain like that before he jumps back, looking ready to fight.
"You're alive?!" He shouted, shocked.
She groans before carefully pushing herself up.
"I shouldn't be. Again." She said, sitting up.
"I should be dead. Again." She said, looking at her hand.
"What do you mean again?" Danny asked.
"What year is it?" She asked, confusing him.
"2005," Danny said.
"2005?!" She shouted, shocked.
'It has been over 50 years since I SHOULD'VE died?' She thought, surprised.
"Um, are you okay?" Danny asked, seeing how shocked she was.
"Argh, I paid for my crimes! I didn't want to come back! I'm not my brother!" She shouted, annoyed that she couldn't let death take her.
"Um...miss?" Danny said before she looked at him.
"Don't call me Miss! It's...it's..." She stopped, trying to remember her name.
Try as she might, her name wouldn't come to her. She couldn't remember her name. Why? She looked through her memory banks but found nothing that told her what her name was. Or that image of a young girl standing next to a boy who both had smiles on their faces.
"I...don't know my name." She finally said, surprising Danny.
"You don't?" He asked, surprised.
"Did I not just say that?!" She yelled, making him flinch back.
"Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm so lost and confused." She said, sighing.
"Well, I'm Danny," Danny said, walking up to her.
"Danny? Isn't that short for Daniel?" She asked, making him nod.
"If you don't remember your name, what should I call you?" Danny asked.
She started to think to herself. What could she call herself?
"Come on, sis, you know the kids love you as Bonnie."
"I told you, I hate this suit! My chest is nowhere as close to this!"
"Come on, Bon-Bon. For the kids?"
"Augh! Fine!"
Bonnie. That name sounded right to her.
"Call me, Bonnie." She said.
Later,
Danny had no idea why he invited her back to Amity Park, which sounded odd to Bonnie. She could have sworn this town had a different name. She was also a bit surprised to see that Danny made sure to keep her hidden from people who were still out.
"Have you always done this?" She asked him.
"It's...hard to explain." Danny sighs.
"I would normally only sneak out to see the night sky. But things around town kind of change things around here." Danny said.
"How so?" Bonnie asked.
"Well, for one, ghosts are real in this town and they do show up at night," Danny said, not seeing her fearful look.
"But they also show up in the day too. They pretty much changed the town." He added.
"Does anyone stop them?" Bonnie asked.
"There are a few ghost hunters, my parents being one of them, but there was one ghost that is known to stop the attacks. Or start them depending on who you asked." Danny groans.
"What do you mean?" Bonnie asked.
"He goes by Phantom and he's either the town hero or the town menace. He goes out of his way to stop ghosts from attacking or controlling the people, but most of them blame him for the attacks." Danny said, frowning.
Bonnie looks off to the side. She never heard of a ghost that protect others. And she couldn't believe they blamed him for the attacks. And yet, she was so scared of them.
"Well, here's my house."
She looked up and saw a big building with a huge sign that said "Fenton Works" and a spaceship on the top of the roof.
"I know that look."
She looked back down at Danny.
"Everyone gets that look when they see my home. That sign was my dad's idea. And I have no idea how they got permission to make the OPS Center." He told her.
"Things sure have changed," Bonnie said, surprised.
"Luckily for you, my parents are in bed right now. So, we have a guest room you can hide in until we decide what to do with you." Danny said.
"We?" Bonnie asked.
"Figure of speech," Danny said, knowing he wasn't sure about telling anyone about this.
Ghosts were one thing, but an actual talking and moving animatronic that did everything on its own? Yeah, he wasn't sure how to explain it.
'Yeah, no one is going to believe me.' He thought, making sure the living room was clear.
"Come on, and try not to make any noise," Danny said, leading her inside.
Now that he thought about it, he was surprised something as big as her could move without a sound. Even as they walked upstairs. They found one of the empty rooms and Danny looked around.
"It may not be much, but it's the best we got." He said, pulling out a mattress.
Bonnie looked around before spotting a mirror. She saw her human/rabbit like face before she touched it. Has she been really wearing this for over 50 years? She couldn't even remember what her old face looked like.
"Bonnie?" Danny said, making her turn from the mirror.
"I'm fine." She said, sighing.
"If you're sure. Look, I have to get to bed. Are you okay with this room?" Danny asked.
"Yeah. I'm used to being alone." She said, making Danny frown.
"Well if you need anything, I'm just a few rooms down. Just try not to get seen, okay?" Danny said, getting ready to head to his room.
"Danny, wait," Bonnie said, stopping him.
He turned back before Bonnie pulled him into a hug. Danny was surprised, even blushed when he found his face between her large breasts.
"Thank you," She said, letting him go.
"S-S-Sure." Danny said, blushing.
He soon left the room before Bonnie looked back at the mirror. Taking a huge breath, she reached for her face and pulled it off.
"Will..." She said, looking at her face.
And stopping here. Well, look at this, a new story. Taking a small break from my other story and decided to get back into a bit of FNAF. But once more, more into the hentai version, FNIA. This time we have the stand-alone, Spring-Bonnie. Spring Trap's FNIA counterpart.
Here's the thing about Spring Bonnie in this story. Her real name is Millie Afton, and she's the twin sister of Willaim Afton. She's also the original actress of the first Bonnie which became Spring Trap in FNAF 3. However, this time there were two different Bonnie suits. One male, one female. Millie dislikes wearing the female version because of the huge breasts it has. And she was nowhere close to the size she had when she was alive. But she did love making the children smile. When her nephew was killed, she unwilling follow Willaim into his murder actions before she learned the truth, around the same time the children from the original animatronics were free.
Now stuck as Spring Bonnie, she tries to stop her brother from killing night guards until the building burns to the ground. As you can see here, she survived. But unlike her twin, she doesn't want to come back. And now she has meant Danny, who aids her. There is more to come in the next chapter. And yes, I do want to go back to my other FNIA stories. Just felt like starting this one.