Bonnie's P.O.V

"I hope nobody questions me too harshly. I doubt they'll forget about me," I said to myself while walking to the main room. As soon as I walked in, everyone that was in the room looked at me. Already I had diverted they're attention away from their personal business to my reappearance. 'Please, don't make this awkward for me anyone,' I thought hoping for them to have a casual or expected response, not a overreacted one. "You alright man?" asked Toy Bonnie. "Yeah. I just had a moment," I responded still thinking about if they would delve further more into my casual response. "You sure? It seemed like it was a bigger issue than how you're describing it," said Toy Freddy. 'Ah dammit! What do I say?' I thought panicking. I was about to open my mouth and say something that would support my claim, until that was halted. "Don't worry, I handled the situation for him," said Chica walking over to me. "Well... I hope it isn't too serious," responded Toy Freddy. "Believe me, if it was Freddy wouldn't have invited you all here. We wouldn't want all of you to get involved and have us be the one regretting for being accounted and responsible for all of you not listening," I stated. "Though it seems like Freddy wants that," I said softly realizing my statement. "Well dude, you want to show me the new guitar skills you acquired and developed over these past couple day?" asked Toy Bonnie. "You bet! Follow me," I said walking to the stage. We both walked up onto the stage as I grabbed my electric guitar I had lying against the wall. I then grabbed the cord and plugged it into the small speakers I had in the right. "Now prepare to probably be impressed... Or jealous," I said. I started playing some beats, as the look on Toy Bonnie's face made it seem like he wished he had my skills that I was granted. "Shit man! You really perfected something that I couldn't do so easily!" he said astonished. "Language Toy Bonnie!" called Toy Freddy from the table. He was against cussing, and Chica was the same, though none of the toys listen anyways. Foxy and Freddy cuss as well, I do the same but I don't tend to use the more vulgar type of words unless something pushes it out of my throat. And I respect Chica and Toy Freddy's opinion; I wish I could say the same for everyone else. "Sorry!" called back Toy Bonnie. "Hey man! Can I ask you something?" "Sure, what is it?" I responded. "Is it true you have a crush on Chica?" he asked. I froze realizing what he had just said. "Where did you hear this?" I asked speaking softly so the other's wouldn't hear. "Foxy told me," he responded. 'Of course it was that son of a gun,' I thought not surprised. Foxy had a tendency for not keeping secrets to himself, and having the urge to disclose information. "Alright, it's true, I won't deny it. But don't tell anyone else ok?" I said. "Why's that?" he replied. "If Freddy knows, well... he won't take to kindly of that," I said. He doesn't appreciate love in our place; or anything subtle for that matter. "What about the toys?" he asked. "Freddy would just find either way by listening on their conversations, he doesn't know the definition of being nosy," I said. As I said that, I could see Freddy glare at me from the across the room, considering I didn't say it that loud for him to hear. "You see?" I said to Toy Bonnie. He eventually turned back around, which was a relief since I didn't want to be worrying about him observing everything I did. I wouldn't prefer four eyes watching me, and I already have two eyes watching me at every moment, which doesn't make me relaxed. "Are you going to make a move on her?" he asked. "Not yet, I need to take small steps, until I'm confident to take the bigger steps," I responded. "You should at least earn her trust first," he said. "But I'm her best friend, does that mean I haven't earned the full percentage of her trust yet?" I asked. "Well yeah. When you fully build it up then for sure she'll want to become your boyfriend," he said. "That's how I was able to get together with Toy Chica man." 'Right... You and her,' I thought. Honestly it felt like whenever someone brought up their partner of love in general, it felt like it was just to make me feel bad for myself for not getting the courage to make my move. It made it seem like they were insulting me, but it reality they weren't. It's the world doing that's expressing their opinion about me. The sound of someone opening doors grabbed my attention as I looked over to where I had heard it. It was Chica walking over with a huge stack of pizza. Sometimes she went over board for her crave and desire for her choice of food. There was so much that Carl had to open the doors for her. "How the hell does that cupcake do that?" asked Toy Bonnie. "Honestly, I wish I knew," I responded. As Chica was trying to carry the pizzas to the table, I could tell she was having trouble maintaining the enormous weight of the pizza. They looked like they were about to tumble over any minute, though that would skip over to any second. "Oh no," I said running off that stage. I had the feeling it was going to tumble over any second, and thank good my instinct didn't lie. As I was inches away, the pizza starting slipping off each other like something pushed them off. As soon as they fell off, I grabbed them as they fell down like rain drops. "Thanks Bonnie! I thought they would all fall on the ground and be uneatable," said Chica thanking me. "No problem. Though I suggest next time you ask for help," I said. "I know. I just thought I was capable of doing it on my own," she said. "It's alright," I said while putting the pizza boxes on the table. "I wish we could stay longer, but it appears our time is coming to a close," said Toy Freddy walking over to us. "True. It's about 5:55 right now, so you and the others should be leaving right now to avoid getting seen by the humans," I said. "Anyways, great to meet again! Until next time," said Toy Freddy tipping his hat. As he walked away, Toy Bonnie walked up to me to say his goodbye. "Well man, gotta go. Though next time I'll design my own unique skills to show off," he said fist bumping my fist. "Well then I hope to be amazed," I responded smiling. I could also see Foxy talking to Mangle, probably saying goodbye as well. He gave her a kiss, and again I felt like I was being insulted. Yet I had to be happy for him, considering my distaste for him. She walked away from him as Puppet walked over to me. "Take care of yourself. I'll visit tomorrow to discuss business with Freddy," he said. "Alright. See you tomorrow then," I responded. He nodded as he walked away, leaving me, Chica and my thoughts. 'If he's going to help me, then me and Golden Freddy will be able stand a chance,' I thought. 'Though I'll need perfection in order to decrease my faults to where they don't hinder our efforts.',