I immediately looked wordless at Foxy as he looked at me back, so we could confirm we both heard that loud noise outside, which was followed for strong hits to the ground of big pieces of metal, getting louder and louder.
"Chica!?" Foxy said as he got up and walked to the front door," Chica, where are you!?"
This situation began to turn dark and spooky, I just couldn't help but stop thinking about that day in the fabric; I felt like it's happening again. A huge headache filled my mind. I couldn't hold it. I pressed my head with my hands to try to cease it, but it was useless, nothing worked, the pain was getting worse. I started to go down slowly on the ground.
"Bonnie?" Foxy said on the entrance's doorway. "Bonnie!?"
I heard how Foxy ran toward me after he shouted my name.
"Bonnie, what's wrong, buddy?" Foxy crotched down next to me with his hook on my back, "What is it?"
"It's... It's that creature," I forcedly said, "I can't!—"
"What creature? What's going on!?" he asked freaked out, "what's outside?"
"Foxy..." I said hoarsely, "yo... you have to..."
When I was about to warn Foxy about this dangerous situation, by the front door we could see Chica being thrown back in. She's not moving.
"It's Chica," I said weakly.
"Chica!" Foxy screamed. "This can't be right! Chica!"
I kept struggling with my headache and to stand on my feet so I can set myself free from any danger that could threat us and finish with us at once. The lights of the pizzeria went out; the only perceivable sounds were Foxy sobbing and the steps of that creature walking nearer. He finally got here. It was him, the same animatronic that murdered Ivy in the fabric where I was born, the one who was about to kill me before the fabric were destroyed. He was standing on the entrance staring at Foxy and Chica. Foxy wasn't moving and wasn't sobbing anymore either. They were just looking at each other; I got to cease a little my headache, so I slowly started to stand on my feet again, using my arms and whatever was able to help me, but in that moment, I heard he turned to me, as he projected that blinding white light that come out from his pupils at me; he was looking how I was struggling to stand up. My presence and my effort seemed to be enough for him to get mad and make him release another scream like the one before. Foxy covered his ear by listening to him, he was just trying to protect Chica; he was embracing her by her arms to pull her away. The animatronic, after he stared at me, suddenly started to run toward me, with firm steps and its white light bobbling and blurring my sight.
"Bonnie, look out!" Foxy screamed when the animatronic started to run.
I was feeling sick, even on my feet I was feeling so weak to do something, specially flee. I couldn't move a single muscle. When he was practically before me, something that my eyes caught had occurred: this animatronic suffered a powerful electric shock suddenly, and I know I didn't do it, he just got shocked itself. The lights of the restaurant were coming and going out for the electric shock, until it stopped and his body just clattered motionless down to the ground, just like Chica's body did. I was breathing really hard, I couldn't look off from the animatronic, I don't want to conclude we're now saved until I see he's not going to wake up ever again, at least not right now.
"Is he dead?" Foxy asked out loud across the dining area.
"No. I don't know," I said confused, "he's not moving."
After a few minutes I could confirm he was unconscious, but I wasn't so sure that he was dead.
"Bonnie," Frog whispered loud from Freddy's room, "can I go out now?"
I totally forgot about Frog and Freddy.
"Frog!" I said when I heard her voice, "sure, come on."
Frog got out from Freddy's room and walked toward me, but she stopped when she realized about the animatronic on the floor before me.
"No, wait, it's ok," I said trying to cool her, "he's unconscious now."
"So he was the one who was making all this mess?" she said as she kept staring at him.
"Yes, and I can't believe he's here," I said while staring at him, too.
"What do you mean?"
"He is—"
"Frog! Please, help me out!" Foxy yelled from his place with Chica in his arms.
"I'm coming!" She quickly headed toward Foxy.
It's him, I can't believe he was who made all the disaster in the city and in my life, I never thought I was going to see him again; there was a void blocked in my head where all my good thoughts used to be. What I just could think about was Ivy being thrown, and many feelings filling my mind to commit a murder right here, right now, for that beautiful girl that gave her heart to me to protect, and I couldn't. Now it's time that this monster won't ever see the light of the day ever again. I grabbed a large piece of wood beside me. I bear it with my right hand, staring with empty eyes at this monster.
"Bonnie?" Frog said.
If it wouldn't have been for you, Ivy would be alive, she would have had the life she always dreamt about, and at least the one she could have had.
"Bonnie?" Frog said louder.
But today it all ends, 'cause right now I will send you to hell so you'll never fuck up our lives!
"Bonnie!" Frog screamed from across the dining area.
With all my strength, I tried to stab that animatronic's head with this piece of wood, but before I could even touch him, I felt on the back of my head a heavy piece of metal hitting me, so my sight instantly was lost, I was conscious no more.
Frog
I couldn't have the control of my breathing, it was like an optical illusion, but if that could hit Bonnie, then it was definitely not one.
"You... will pay for it, too."
A really deep, guttural and scary voice came out from it. After it talked to Foxy and me, it vanished, it just vanished from here. I quickly ran toward Bonnie as I ignored everything that could happen now; when I was with him, I could see he was like that animatronic was, just unconscious, but as long as he remains with me, there will not be any problem.
"Are you ok, Frog?" Foxy walked up.
"Yes, I guess I will take him in the room where Freddy is."
While I was trying to lay Bonnie on his back, I heard that Foxy was whispering something while staring at him.
"I can't believe it's actually real."
"What?"
"Never mind, I'll help you to get Bonnie with Freddy," he said while hopping Bonnie onto his shoulders.
"Thank you; we'll help Chica later, ok?"
"Sure, but... can we take her to my cove?" he said as we both were walking to Freddy's room," I'd like to look after her myself."
"Don't worry, you sure can take care of her," I said smiling.
"Thanks."
I felt kind of good with Foxy after all this disaster, I knew I wasn't alone in this pizzeria, but I also knew that we weren't alone at all. As I was walking to the room, I turned my sight to the animatronic, thinking about how dangerous it could be for all of us, because thanks to Bonnie's reaction, I'm pretty sure now he was the one I'm thinking about. When Foxy arrived to the room, he put the unconscious Bonnie next to Freddy as comfortable as possible, then covering them with a blanket. Afterward we were just staring at them, unconscious.
"Frog," Foxy said.
"Yeah?"
"When Bonnie wakes up, for sure he'll want to know what happened, and since Freddy is still unconscious, I'll tell you about us: who we are, and what's going on right now, alright?"
"Alright. Plus, I think I need to know."
"Fine, let's get Chica and I'll tell ya."
"Ok."
I hope after I hear Foxy's explanation, I can be able to understand more about this pizzeria that, so far, has awed me in every way everybody could be awed.