*Changing the speaking style a bit, let me know if it's better or not*

Springbonnie: Geez you're mean Gold.

The pair had been walking through the woods for almost an hour, after Vincent told them where the place where he buried Bunny all those years ago was located. It had been a bit difficult because the woods has changed over time, but that wouldn't effect where she one lied in an eternal sleep.

Gold: You better know what you're doing

Spring: Give him a chance Fred, I trust him after all.

Gold just let out a small groan as they pushed forwards in silence. Of course both of them had different questions, all begging to be answered. Golden suddenly looked around, admiring how beautiful this place was. Exciting the maze of trees, they stood at the bottom of a hill. At the top sat a lone tree sitting above the ground, like a land mark.

S.B: Well this is the spot. At the top of that hill is where she used to be.

Spring decided to stay at the bottom while Gold went to the top. He wasn't even at the top when he noticed something lying under the tree, something alive. Looking closer she could see it was a person, a girl to be persist.

Gold: Bunny?

He heart pounded as he slowly reached the top. After reaching it, he was surprised to find Bunny, the same girl from he yelled at, alive and breathing. She was also lying in a shallow grave like hole.

Gold: Hey Bunny, remember your old pal?

He knelt down and placed his hand on her fluffy little head, something he used to do years ago. She looked up, noticing the best kneeling in front of her. Her eyes were red and puffy, she had been crying a lot lately.

Gold: Hey, no need for tears princess.

Her eyes widened at the nick name, after all Fredbear was the only one who could call her that. She suddenly launched up and wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a long awaited hug. He wrapped his arms around her in response, a small smile beginning to form. That smile suddenly faded as he looked down, taking notice of her arms. They had bandages on them, which set off a red flag.

Gold: Bunny, what happened to your arms?

The child suddenly tensed up, now backing out of the hug. Before she could react, he had gently grabbed one of her arms, being careful not to hurt her.

Gold: Can I see?

*Should he see the truth, or should Bunny keep hiding it*