Who are you?...

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~Twisted Bonnies POV~

I walked at a normal yet jumpy and excited pace to the portal to Masters dimension. "Today is the day... Master will finally allow me to see the new comers! Master said that one of them had the information to fix me!" 

I continued to talk to myself "I think it was a human! What was his name again? Carlos? Brico? Bryan? OH! Yeah Bryan! I don't know why, but that sounds familiar...Eh, probably just nothing." I said aloud. 

I continue to walk happily down the path, but start to feel like I was being watched, and so I listened closely. 'Being based off of a bunny design does come in handy,' I thought for a quick second. 

Authors Note : When the animatronics were made, the originals were like really based off of real animals. Thus, the Bonnie animatronic could hear rather well. 

I slowed a bit down and looked like I was still happy and didn't suspect anything, but I was getting ready if there was gonna be an ambush. 

~????? POV~ 

I continued to watch the Purple Bunny and decided to scare him, so I slowly krept closer, but he then slowed down.... something told me that I shouldn't do this. 

I knew I probably shouldn't do this from past experience, but I ignored my instincts which I normally wouldn't do. So I continued forward. 

When he slowed down a bit more, I had a better chance of scaring him, and after a couple of seconds, I pounced and ended up with an unexpected surprise. 

~Twisted Bonnies POV~ 

Something or someone made a very loud noise very suddenly behind me, and another advantage that I had because of my design, I had a rather strong design choice with my lower body. 

I jumped around almost immediately and jumped backward. I then drop kicked the one who was trying to scare me, aiming for the gut, which got a bullseye straight up on the target while I almost instantly went into a protective stance. 

Their body laid on the floor while slightly whimpering in pain. 

I then noticed who it was after a couple of seconds, so I dropped my stance, and put my hands into my hips, while I bent down just a bit to look closer at the person in the eyes. 

"Twisted Wolf?! Why did you do that?!" I scolded him 

Twisted Wolf continued to whimper in pain on the floor while the pain slowly went away, but a huge amount was still there. He proceeded to try getting up with his arms, but failed miserably. 

I tried to help him up while feeling kind of irritated that he did this... again, even though he knew this would probably happen. 

"I was on my way to tell you some information about the targets, or some of the animatronics and human, but decided to scare you along the way, but then you fu-" he stopped for a quick second and continued, "flippin drop kicked me!" 

Fact about why he stopped himself: Twisted Bonnie when he was found by 'master', did not like cussing, and in result of this, he would block out the noises and interupt in the middle of the words. 

He did not cuss, and did not like listening to cussing. Sometimes, his systems would even crash when he heard the, 'bad language.'

When the others were around, they would try to avoid cursing, but sometimes it would slip out. Most of the time when it slips out, Twisted Bonnie did not hear it, or grabbed his own ears and pulled them down, despite being in some pain because his ears were rather sensitive, (not in a sexual way, pls nothing like that).

Twisted Bonnie spaced out then got a random memory that he barely remembered when he first met the others. 

This had happened before, and it was one of his very earliest memories when he woke up. 

~Flashback In _______Memories~ 

???? fell on the ground of the ... Glass testing tube??? He looked at his hand. 

I didn't remember anything, I could barely remember my name, but I knew what it was. It was Bon. 

I was crying but didn't know why and wiped my tears. 

~Flashback in 3rd Person POV~

Bon was expecting to see wet watery tears for some reason, but instead got black oily tears mixed with small pieces of purple flesh and small chunks of red blood.  He continued to cry with noises of pain and agony, while not remembering that he was _____ at some point in time. 

Bon wondered where the chunks of blood and flesh were coming from, but didn't seem to care at the moment.  He continued to cry but a minute or two later, stopped trying to make noises. He seemed numb, but he wondered where he was. 

He wandered around the small area he was in-cased inside, looking out the glass at different angles. 

The testing tube which was about 11 feet tall, and 6 feet wide from what he assumed. 

When he looked out the testing tube, he saw no one except for a human body, which seemed to be a man, in about his later 20's or 30's. 

The human seemed to wear a white lab coat with a shade of red and purple and he was trapped under some rubble of the... fallen building??? 

It seemed like he and the man were in some kind of basement. 

He wandered his eyes off the human and saw 3-4 other testing tubes with 3 blacked out people one in each one, but looked like they were knocked out. 

He noticed that the other tube looked broken into, with shattered glass and even some blood. Small pieces of flesh, and... oil painted onto the very... very sharp tips of the broken tube. 

He looked back at the human body, and squinted a bit to look closer. 

He started to notice that the red tint was blood, and it was coming out of his head and chest. He also noticed the roughly severed human body parts that seemed to belong to the body he saw. 

When he saw this, he knew for a fact that the human was too far gone to be alive just by looking at him. 

He saw that his skin was rotting away turning into a dark purple color.  It looked like the body was there, unmoved and untouched for less than at least a week or possibly even two. 

What seemed to be instincts, Bon wanted to throw up, but nothing came out. 

He then started to wonder, ' How long have I been here.....'

He bent down and covered his mouth, because more of his oil was leaking out and he didn't want to lose what was probably the only thing keeping him alive. Then he noticed something on his lower body and arms. 

I am sorry for the Cliffhanger, but it just seemed to be the perfect time. 

( it was 1179 words though to write this all, including this little note)

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