Your P.O.V

After Vincent leaves, both you and Dylan begin to relax. Dylan goes and sits in his chair, while you walk into the kitchen to grab yourself a glass of water. You grab your favourite glass from the cupboard and fill it full of ice cold water. You quickly chug it down and set the glass down beside the sink.

"Dylan, do you know anything about Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria? Everything I heard about it is just a bunch of made up stories." You call out into the silent house.

Shuffling can be heard in the living room, and a shaken Dylan comes into the kitchen.

"Did you just say Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria! Is that the pizzeria that the Vincent guy was referring too?" Dylan asks you hurriedly.

"Yes. That's the pizzeria that Vincent was referring too." You say confused.

"And you don't know about its history? At all?" He asks shocked.

"Not really. Everything I've heard about the pizzeria has been rumours. And why should I anyway? It's not like anyone does there or anything." You reply.

Dylan's face deadpans once you finished your sentence. You look at him confused. He just turns around and motions for you to follow him.

You follow him as he sits in his chair and grabs his controller. You lean on the back of his chair, curious as to what he's doing. He turns the TV on and presses a bunch of buttons on his controller. Somehow he ends up on google. He lets out a sigh and lifts his head to look at you.

"You seriously don't know the true history of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria?" He asks tiredly.

"No. I only know what I learned tonight when I was there. I was going to stay longer and find more out, but you had texted me and told me to come home, so I did." You reply.

"Wait, that's where you were when I texted you? You were sitting in the Pizzeria?" He asks freaked out.

"Yes. I was talking with the security guard and one of the animatronics." You tell him, confused as to why he's freaking out so much about Freddy's.

"You were talking with one of the animatronics? How is that even possible?" He asks, skeptical as to how you were talking with an animatronic.

"Well, the animatronics turn human between the time of midnight and 6:00 am. The security guard brought them all into the grocery store a couple nights ago. They all made a big disruption, so as an apology he told me to stop by the pizzeria one night so he could give me a free meal. So I went last night and they explained how the animatronics can turn human during the night when nobody but the security guard is around." You explain to Dylan, trying to calm him down.

"And the animatronics didn't seem murderous or killer in any way?" He asks you cautiously.

"No. Foxy pretty much seems to be nothing more than a drunk pirate. He also likes to hang around Mike a lot. Chica and Freddy to do nothing but yell at each other constantly. And it always seems to be over the stupidest of things. Bonnie is just really quiet. And he's mysterious. Plus he's really cute and......" You continue to ramble on about Bonnie and everything you like about him. Dylan just stares at you Awestruck as you do. He seems to have enough of your ramblings and gets up and shakes you roughly.

"Y/N!!! Have you developed a crush on one of the animatronics?" Dylan asks you urgently.

"Whaaat?" You answer still in your Bonnie daze.

"Do you love Bonnie?" He asks you staring directly into your eyes.

"Of course I do. Who wouldn't love a guy like Bonnie?" You tell him smiling.

Dylan sighs and hangs his head.

"I'm not sure how much you're going to love him after you find out the history of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria." He says sadly, sitting back down in his chair.

"Why won't I love Bonnie once I find out about the history of the pizzeria?" You ask him confused.

"Just give me a second to pull the articles up. Then you will know." Dylan says while pushing buttons on his controllers.

You zone out thinking about what could possibly deter your love for Bonnie. Then you realize something that was probably better left unrealized. You just openly admitted to Dylan that you loved a robot bunny, more than just a friend. Yet, he just accepted it and almost seemed sad that he was possibly about to destroy your love for the robot bunny.

"Here you go Y/N. Every article on Freddy Fazbear's horrible history." Dylan says sadly.

You snap out of your daze and turn your attention to the TV. The articles shown on the TV are nothing to be proud of. Each article either deals with the death of someone inside the pizzeria or the severe injury of someone. (I would actually go find the articles online, but I'm pretty sure everyone k ones the stories that are linked to the pizzeria.)

You become overwhelmed by the information on the screen. You back away from the TV shaking your head.

"No no no no NO NO NO NO!!!!!!!" You scream into the silent house.

Dylan shoots out of his chair and rushes to your side.

"Y/N?!?! What is it? What's wrong?" He asks worriedly, holding you still to try and calm you down.

"Bonnie isn't a killer. None of them are killers." You tell him, trying to hold back tears.

"I didn't say that they were killers. I just pointed out the fact that they were linked to murders." He tells to soothingly.

"They aren't murderers and I'm going to prove it." You tell him.

"And how are you going to do that Y/N?" He asks you quietly.

"I'm going to go back tomorrow night and I'm going to ask them about everything." You tell him sternly.

Fear comes into his face seconds after you say that you are going back.

"Y/N, you heard that guy. You can't go back. Of you do down thing bad is going to happen!!!" Dylan yells at you.

"I don't care. Whatever it takes to prove them innocent, I will do." You tell him, anger taking over your emotions.

Dylan puts his head down in defeat and lets out a long sigh.

"Fine. But I'm coming with you ok? Do we have a deal?" He asks you, lifting his head to look at you as he does.

You think about it for a second and realize that it may not be a good idea. And you don't quite remember if you were aloud to tell anyone about their secret or not. But you don't have any better options than to agree with Dylan.

"Deal."

A grin comes across his face and then fades when he realizes what he just got into something he probably shouldn't be involved in.

"We should both get some rest. We've both had long days."

You nod in agreement and head to your room, leaving Dylan to shit all the lights out. You fall onto your bed not bothering to get changed. Within minutes you are passed out into a blissful sleep.

A/N
Yay!!! Third update in a row. I'm going to try and update My Little Security Girl tomorrow. I'll see all you wonderful Little Foxes then.