Toy Bonnie POV
When I find her on the floor, there's so much I want to say. I want to apologize for every minor transgression, every little iniquity I ever showed her just because I was in a bad mood. I want to tell her how much she means to me, how I'll never do anything to hurt her again.
I chicken out, though. (Pardon the expression.)
"Hey," I say lamely, giving her a little wave. She perks up a little when she sees me, but not much. "Hi…"
Silence. "So, uh…I'm sorry…about what happened…I swear I didn't know he was gonna do that."
The look on her face makes me regret ever bringing it up. "I didn't blame you. I don't blame Freddy, either. We're all just animatronics here, after all…"
"That doesn't make it okay, Chica," I say, gesturing to the ground next to her. She nods and I plop down. "She was important to you. We shouldn't have been so hard on you or her. I know it doesn't mean much, but I'm sorry again. I've been a real dummy."
She smiles a little. "Yes, you have. And apology accepted." She pulls me tightly into a hug. "Now how's about helping me up?"
I wrap her arm around my shoulders and stand. "You can't walk?"
"Nah. My joints must've locked up when I fell. Nothing the mechanics can't fix."
She looks at me again. "You're not still mad at me?"
"Why the hell would I still be mad at you?"
"I don't know. I've been acting weird for a while and then there was the whole thing with Foxy and…we're still friends, right?"
"Yeah, of course we are," I say, eyeing her a little strangely.
"I'm glad," she says, wincing a little. I help her sit down on the table. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," she replies. "I'm good."
She doesn't sound good, in fact, she's been awfully subdued this whole conversation. But I don't push it. She's been through enough.
"I should let you rest," I say. "Holler if you need anything."
She laughs a little. "Thanks, Bonnie."
After her eyes close, I stick around a while. I fully intend to keep my promise, regardless of whether it involves her or not. She can't lift a bolt in her condition, but I'll figure it out. I refuse to let her suffer more than she already has.