Shadow Saber the Bunny's P.O.V

Date: June 19th, 2017

Time: 12:57 p.m.

Four Days Before Protocol Afton

"Ah! That's how I win man! Ha, ha, ha!" exclaimed Freddy while throwing his last card he had for Uno into the pile, claiming the win he rightly earned. "Good job," said Funtime Foxy congratulating him. "Yeah. Well earned," I added in as well. "I think it's time to call it here then. You do have your training with Withered Bonnie after all, man" said Freddy grabbing all the cards and compiling them back together. "I don't think I should go," I said aloud. "What you talking about? Don't you want to discover the true potential of your powers, man?" asked Freddy, while stopping what he was doing. "We all know why I'm refusing to go," I responded. Freddy and Funtime Foxy both looked at each other, before turning to look back at me. "It's because of that incident you mentioned earlier, isn't it?" asked Freddy. "We both know how much you despise her. She tried to harm me for her own pleasure, but she didn't deserve to receive harm back from it. At least in the way my other mind decided what was appropriate," I responded looking down at the table now. "You're right man. I've always hated the vibe she gave off and even knew that one day she would retreat from the shell she's been living under since she's been here. But I didn't wish this type of punishment in return," responded Freddy. "He may have enough control over your body, but that doesn't mean he can align all the necessarily important parts of the body. It ain't going to learn jack from training with Withered Bonnie today." "And if he does use the new found knowledge for his own desire?" I asked. "Then you learn to combat it. That's one thing you can do to ease the pain," said Funtime Foxy. "I hope you're both right," I responded. "I guess I'll head to Withered Bonnie's place then, as long as I'm able to proceed with my training without complications." "You do what you can for yourself," responded Freddy. "And hey! If you see RXQ, tell him I'll be in my room, just so we can hang today," said Freddy. "He still hasn't shown up. That's a little odd," I responded. "It is. Unless he's busy with something else of importance, which could be whatever for all I know," responded Freddy. "I'm sure he'll show up at some point. But I'll be on the lookout for him when I finish at two later on," I responded as I started to walk away. "See ya." "See ya, man," responded Freddy. "Bye," said Funtime Foxy while waving. I made my way back towards the hallway for what felt like the tenth time today. It felt like school almost, how we were around the same environment and people for the longest time before departing years later. And yet, we would rejoin back with them year later as either friends or acquaintances. Or as something else. I stopped at the front of the room where Withered Bonnie was, as I proceeded to grab the door knob and push the door open and walk through. As soon as I walked in, I looked around in an attempt to find Withered Bonnie, who was nowhere in sight. Already, I had a clear idea visualized as to what he was doing at this very moment, considering the information I had picked off from him during the time I've been around him. "Withered Bonnie! You here!?" I called out while walking through the area to scavenge for his presence. Finally, after turning around a corner I had found him, only to be sitting at his desk and reading a notebook he had in front of him. Knowledge seemed to consume and block out the other world he was apart of, only to be stuck in another he sought to explore and study.  "Withered Bonnie," I said as I approached him, all while he didn't respond. I slammed my hand on the desk next to him, causing him to jump a little from it. "My! Jeez! You nearly gave me a heart attack," he responded while having his hand on his chest. "Did you not hear me enter and call out your name?" I asked. "You were calling out my name?" he asked. "Never mind," I responded dropping the topic. "I'm here to train, remember? Every Tuesday?" I asked. "Hmm... Ah, yes! I do most certainly!" he said once he remembered what I was referring to, as he got up from his seat while carrying his notebook and walked past me. "I have heard much about such events that have happened with you. And I must say, they are very intriguing." "Yeah. I guess," I responded as I started to walk over to him. "I was given the results and tests of your condition, and I have heard that a cure must be required to combat your condition. At the very least some treatment. I can very much confirm I've been studying your condition and have done my best to formulate a solution. The process is slow, but progress is being made," he responded. "You are in good hands. There is nothing to worry about." "What about my other minds from taking control? My bad one wishes to strike upon anyone at first sight," I mentioned. "In case you haven't heard; it gained control today and attacked Mangle in retaliation from her. It could've killed her if the fight wasn't stopped by Fredbear." "Which is why I have already taken the necessary precautions, until your conditioned is tended with properly," he responded. "Today, we will learn how to use your powers to create anything you desire." "Are you sure this isn't valuable, just as learning different attack methods for my bad mind to use?" I asked. "No harm can be down when it can't understand the nature of the creativity these powers rely on," he responded. "We can even use them to find a solution for your problem. Though it is still quite fascinating, so much that it deserves to be studied." "I wouldn't prefer to be tested on," I responded. "If we can use our powers to find a solution, then why haven't we been performing such a simple task?" "Because simplicity doesn't work with it. It would take years to dig into the full incomprehensible nature of our powers, and not that but only you can find solution. Not us," he responded. "The powers aren't just a tool, they're a living force that connects with all of us." "A living force?" I questioned. "Precisely. From my own personal studies, this power has been inhabiting this place for however long it's been here. It is the reason why we can merge and combine with others, why we can contact another form of us, why we can create anything we wish. Why we're here in the first place. There is still so much knowledge to learn from it, and we're only at the tip of it. It is why we are schooled in the first place; to use that new found knowledge however we want. And it's the teachers job to insure we use it wisely... Now," he said. "Shall we get started?" "Sure," I responded. "I want you to close your eyes and concentrate on what you want right now. Know that you can see it in front of you right now, as if its in your hands," he said. "Alright," I responded before closing my eyes. I tried my best to visualize what I wanted, thinking of it to be clear as it could be. I could feel a little tingle in my hands, as if something was beginning to land and reach my hands. "I can almost feel something," I said acknowledging what I was experiencing. "Continue then. You are making progress," said Withered Bonnie's voice. As I continued to visually what I was thinking, the feeling of that item being in reach seemed to be pulled back from, as I could tell its presence was drifting away from my hands. "What's going on?" I asked aloud. As that was happening, I was losing the visual of the thing I was thinking of randomly, leaving me with nothing now. I opened my eyes, only to see Withered Bonnie still in front of me and nothing in my hands. "You weren't thinking clear enough. It's fine. No one tends to receive the item they want successfully the first time," he responded. "Try again. But this time try to visually think of every feature of that item. Size, length, color, small details; everything for that item to be in its purest form." "Alright. I'll try then," I responded nodding. After a brief moment, I closed my eyes once again and did my best to think of every feature of what I was thinking of. Once again I could feel that sense of something doing its best to rest in my hands, all while I thought of everything that was necessary and important to be apart of what I was thinking. Now, it felt like that item was inching closer to my hands, almost in hands reach. It was like it arriving, like spacecraft after a long journey in space. "Keep concentrating," said Withered Bonnie's voice. As I thought more of the item I was thinking, I could see it clearly in my mind now. My wish was no longer something to dream. Something was resting in my hands. I opened my eyes, and resting in my hands was a brown picture frame with a picture inside of it, that wasn't too big or small. The picture was of me, Freddy, RXQ, Funtime Foxy, and Fredbear, while its setting was the main room and the kitchen in the background. This was what I desired. "My oh my. You were able to combine two separate items and still get their features right. This is something that has already been achieved by others, but has rarely been seen," said Withered Bonnie. "This is extraordinary." "I thought of something that my friends would like to see as my gratitude for being with them. They're the family I wouldn't be more happy to be with everyday," I said in response while staring at the picture with a smile. "Even if I lose sight of who I am because of my bad mind, and before my condition can be treated, I know that these people will do all they can to help me and remember them in the end. That's what a family does for each other."