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12 : Touch Her, you die

Here you are, laying on the cold tiled floor of the Storage Room. Hearing Freddy's voice didn't make you feel safe, not at all. Bonnie was the only one who could make you feel safe, feel at home for that matter. "ThIs ShOuLd Be FuN." was all you heard the Animatronic say, about to feel the tip of the knife seep into your skin, you were on edge of tears, you didn't want to die, not yet anyways. You cover your eyes; fearing the worst pain ever, until suddenly it never happened. Your face cover your face like a mask, hoping that Freddy wouldn't see your tears. You slowly opened your right eye, only to move your hands out of your face and open both eyes widely. N-no, it can't be, I saw you dismantled... You thought.

It was none other than Bonnie, holding your violin as if it was handmade out of gold. Bonnie wasn't too please with what Freddy was doing. Thought Freddy was a good leader, respected him for the longest time. Now Bonnie could care less of the bear. Bonnie didn't have the look he usually has when he sees you, no, this look was much different. Anger, sadness, remorse all built up into one. Freddy noticed his change in look and smirked. "WeLl wElL wElL, lOoK wHo wE HaVe hErE, LiTtLe NiGhT GuaRd's PrInCe ChARmIng is HeRE." Freddy says, his voice sounding sinister every time you hear it. Bonnie didn't say a word, just charged at Freddy and decked him square in the face, knocking Freddy out cold.

You couldn't process what just happened, it just did. Bonnie turned around, and meandered over your direction. He knelt down, his eyes staring into your (e/c) orbs. Bonnie had the same kind of eyes as Freddy, but these kind of eyes held promise, compaction, and courage. You couldn't take your eyes off the marron orbs, so much that your body began to fail you and you slowly slipped into a deep sleep.

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