Toy Bonnie stood in the back idly, strumming his guitar while toy Freddy sang a tune. He stared out at the kids, who were giggling and eating happily. Toy Bonnie received a sharp jab in the side. It was toy Freddy signaling him it was his turn to speak with the children. Toy Bonnie sighed and walked to a small child holding a small fuzzy plush of him. "Toy Bonnie!" The child giggled. Toy Bonnie sat the child apon his lap.
"Enjoy the ride.....or you're scrap metal." Foxy's words echoed in his mind. He couldn't disappoint these kids.
"Hey, kiddo!" Toy Bonnie said in a goofy voice. From behind the curtain, a long sigh of relief came. A mechanic was peeking behind the curtain.
"Thank god. Toy Bonnie hasn't been cooperating lately," He said softly.
On his name tag, the words written in bold marker were Mike Schmidt.
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The old days - a fredonnie ship story
RomanceA ship story. It may not progress as fast as you think. Sorry, the romance comes later.
