"Keep an eye on them, they could wake up."
"Everybody is worried about Chica and Freddy, they will not investigate anything."
"Anyway, I don't want them to come here."
"I will try; you have until three o'clock before we get out of here."
"Ok."
"I'm often coming to see everything working."
"Hey, don't forget that you've got to come to put an end to this day of work."
"Yes, for sure."
I heard a sound, a sound like a sword swinging as though it cut the air. I felt my arms and legs went numb, they're tied with a rough and prickly rope, as my head is still covered with this black thing, I just could hear Springtrap and Golden Freddy talking to each other close to me, actually, like they were exactly standing up in front of me, and I was just sat down against the wall scared. Now I just hear footsteps cracking along by a wood floor, they're going back and forth, I'm afraid he's thinking about the perfect way to finish me.
"Alright, Bonnie, now I'll take this off of your head, but then it'll be up to you to use it again, if ya feel you need it," he was speaking to my covered face. Then I felt how he slowly was removing that thing from me, letting me see that it was just Springtrap who was talking to me.
"What's the matter? You look scared," Springtrap said while staring at me with his shiny white pupils.
"Why you kidnapped me?" I hoarsely asked.
"It's a long history. A long history where people close to you had something to do with this," Springtrap was telling standing up, "don't you know what I'm talking about?"
"Where am I? What is this place?" I was looking around to find something I knew, like a clue.
"We're not so far from your home, but you're not leaving this place."
"And why not? WHY NOT!?" I shouted.
As I yelled, Springtrap kicked my face to stop me from yelling.
"Shut up!" he exclaimed, "I don't need a stupid rabbit who's just gonna be yelling around, so if you keep screaming I'll put this thing in your mouth so you won't be able to yell anymore, understand?" Springtrap said while holding a large piece of black cloth. I held another screaming I felt I needed to let go. I stared at him with fear and fright, hoping he won't kick me again; it's been five seconds that I felt like one minute.
"So, I'll explain you how this is gonna work the next days."
The next days!? What is he talking about!?
"I've decided that you'll suffer like I did in my time, but why should we waist this worthwhile opportunity, you know that good opportunities shouldn't be wasted, don't you?, remember that, thanks to them, you got to meet Freddy," Springtrap was telling while walking along this dark place.
"Don't you dare to touch Freddy," I said as I was releasing some tears.
"Oh don't worry, you can be sure he'll be... ok," he slowly said. I felt kind of scared about that little pause he made when he said that he will be ok.
"Besides, I know you're cared about 'im, so just to help you, I'll leave him in his room," he said laughing.
"Then what do you want?" I hoarsely asked.
"Ok, I was just looking someone to avenge me. You're the one," he said looking back at me.
"Me?"
"That's right."
"Why me?"
"I'll tell you later, 'cause I first wanna enjoy the moment," he said as he walked to me.
"Why do you do this to me?" I softly asked, I was sobbing, too.
"You'll enjoy it," he said whispering really close to me. "But before, I want to present to you a little scene."
"What?" I weakly said.
Springtrap disappeared into the darkness of this place, closing his eyes to not light around. But what is he talking about!? How am I going to get out of this!? What have I done to deserve this!? I feel so helpless; I can't even ask or yell for help, I don't know where I am either. What are they going to do with me!? The more I was wondering about all the things that are happening, the less I was controlling myself. I was starting to shudder, I was sweating a lot, and I felt my eyes full of tears and my heart about to explode. Please, somebody get me out of here! I heard that little sound here again; obviously it was Golden Freddy the one who arrived. I'm so scared!
"Are you ready?" Golden Freddy asked.
"He is, but tell me what time is it," Springtrap asked.
"It's one o'clock."
"Perfect, them it's time." I heard heavy steps cracking towards me. I could see Springtrap again.
"Get up!" Springtrap exclaimed, "We ain't got no time!" He grabbed me by my hands and forced me to get up; I felt my body being teared apart because of the weakness and pain I was already feeling.
"I don't want you to scream, so I'm going to put this little thing in your mouth, ok!?" he was telling to my ear while grabbing me by my waist. Golden Freddy held that cloth and he tied from the back of my head through my mouth so I couldn't speak clearly.
"That is it, let's go," Golden Freddy said.
Suddenly, in just a blink of an eye, we appeared in the right doorway of the security office, the three of us; Mike was there, checking out the computer while eating a candy that was on the desk. I can't explain how confused I am right now.
"MIKE! MIKE!" I tried to exclaim with my mouth covered.
"Don't struggle, Bonnie, he can't hear you," Springtrap said, "He can't even see you."
What!? Why not!?
"The only thing you need is to enjoy what is about to happen," Springtrap said.
I don't understand why he can't listen to me, or why he can't see me either. Springtrap and Golden Freddy were grabbing me by my arms and my neck; I couldn't move a single muscle to get out of this.
The restaurant is silent, there's nobody in the hallways. Mike started to watch that little screen where he can see the cameras, and one of them can show him the outside of our rooms, in which Foxy was getting out from one of them with white shiny pupils while staring at the camera, as though he could watch Mike through the screen. I can see Mike's behavior has changed, he's nervous now, he's breathing faster.
"What is this? Wasn't Bonnie supposed to talk to them?" Mike said.
While Mike was selecting cameras, suddenly Foxy wasn't there anymore, and here, in the office, it was possible to hear an animatronic running toward this place; it was Foxy who was running. Foxy got into the office, and as he screamed really loud, he jumped over Mike to the ground, just like Freddy did once to me.
"Perfect, Bonnie, enjoy the show!" Springtrap yelled as his grip was tighter.
Mike started to scream and struggle to get away from Foxy. The doors of the office suddenly shut down—both of them, however, the three of us were standing right in one corner of the office, watching the entire scene where they can't see and hear us.
"HELP ME!" Mike screamed out.
Foxy started to punch him in the face. He dug his hook into his head back and forth while blood started to come out from him. Mike was screaming louder and louder. Foxy kept hitting on him; I could even hear how the bones and parts of Mike's body were being taken apart, while liters of blood are spreading on the ground until they reached my feet.
"Help me please!" Mike said while coughing blood.
I wanted to help him. I started to struggle to release from their grips, but it was useless, they're stronger than me. There was me, seeing how Foxy, an animatronic friend of mine, was murdering the night guard who practically brought me here, and I just could do nothing for him.
"Don't forget this, Bonnie," Springtrap said.
Eventually, Mike was dead. He stopped screaming and suffering, the crushed and ripped parts of his body were all over the office; Foxy had still white shiny pupils, and his whole body was stained with blood. He got up and he left the office by the same way he came from. I couldn't hold this suffering feeling and my pain by seeing that dead person, literally taken apart, perhaps with a family he used to take care of.
"Perfect, Bonnie, now we can go," Springtrap said.
Please, I ask for anybody to get me out of this! We vanished from the office.