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Its a good thing

Broken Bonnie pov

I was late for the meeting.Always am late for meetings. So no one complained when I walked in. There was no one to pay attention to me anyways, 'cause everyone was screaming at each other.

I kinda crept in and sat down. Toy Chica yelled, "SHUT UP!!"

Everyone shut up. After that akward moment, Foxy thanked Toy Chica and continued talking.

"I think it's a good thing that Tony is leaving. I know you're thinking, 'Why in the world would it be a good thing?' Well, Tony's out of the way." he smiled maliciously. Everyone understood what he was saying.

Wait, Tony's leaving? I thought to myself. I know I was in the room when Shady told Freddy something, but I was too busy yelling at Chica that she was making an entire scene over the last slice of PIZZA!?! Anyway, Tony was leaving for a few months, and Vincent was in charge. Great.

Shadow Bonnie pov

I stood in the back, watching everyone. I didn't really like it nor hate it. I just stood there. Sometimes I feel useless. I eventually got bored, so I snuck out of the room.

"All you have to do is watch a frickin' video feed." Vincent said to the new nightguard. The newbie looked really nervous and fidgety.

"O-oh k-k-kay..." he said. I think his pin said Jeremy. Jeremy it was then. Vincent left the room, which was good, 'cause I swear if I could, his disgusting presence would make me puke. I hate 'im.

"Jeremy..." I said. He jumped back in surprise. He heard me! That never happens. All the others thought it was the ventilation until my presence wound up. But it was too late by the time they figured out what was going on.

But this was different. Jeremy could sense me. Plus he gave a different vibe. This is strange. I said his name again. He gave a little yelp and jumped backwards. It was almost funny. But this was serious. He could hear me.

"Wh-who's th-t-there?" Jeremy stammered, becoming more and more vulnerable to me. Fear feeds me. I feel really powerful right now. Power feeds me.

No one else was around, so no one could go in for the kill. The KILL.

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