My Withered Friend - Withered Bonnie x Reader

Chapter 3 - Routine Maintenance

I woke up to the sound of clanking pots and pans.

"What the hell? Where am I?"

I was on the counter, in a kitchen of sorts.

"Hello? Anyone?"

I look around the room, and nobody was here.

No human was here.

The only sign of life, was the metallic chicken, cooking pizza.

"Why, hello there, Y/n! Long time, no see, huh?"

It was Chica, she was her original self, she wasn't broken down or anything.

But. . .that can't be possible. . .

Last I saw Chica like this was when I was having my birthday here as a little kid. . .

"But, how? How are you-"

I cut myself off from pure shock and surprise.

Chica just laughs.

"You're in a dream, Y/n. I'm sorry to tell you that but, none of this is real"

None of this is real. . .

None of this is real!

The environment changed to a dark black void, and from out of the darkness, a shadow version of Withered Freddy emerged and said,

"NONE OF THIS IS REAL"

I woke up in my bed at home, feeling my surroundings.

"So it really was a dream. But, it felt so real"

Who was that shadow? And why was he telling me that none of this is real? Did he mean just the dream? Or of the animatronics being broken down? Or about the pizzeria altogether?

I looked out the window and saw the beautiful light of day.

"Well, let's not dwell on that right now. Let's focus on what I need to do today."

I got out of bed and did my morning routine.

I went downstairs and got the box of tools and spare parts I ordered yesterday.

I cleaned off, dusted, and fixed most of the parts by nighttime.

Once I was done, I grabbed the box and put it in my car.

"Don't worry, guys. I'll fix you guys tonight."

I had no idea that tonight would be the last night I saw my home for a while.

I got ready for the night shift and got into the car.

~~~Time Skip to the pizzeria~~~~~

I pulled into one of the parking spaces in front of the restaurant, and parked the car.

I got out and popped the trunk, grabbing the spare parts and tools.

I unlocked the establishment and walked inside, greeting the Puppet as I walked through the Prize Counter.

I was a bit surprised to see the Puppet roaming outside of their box.

"Good evening, Puppet. How are you tonight?"

The Puppet looked over at me and waved.

"I'm doing alright, how about you?"

I nodded and smiled,

"I'm doing great!"

The Puppet turned around, their back facing me.

"That's good. . ."