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Story idea? About Funtime Freddy finally finds BonBon, but they are all broken. Panic & upset, he takes them to none other than his enemy Lefty, who is surprise to see the other asking his help. Perhaps the two also makes a deal on something too?

(P.s Btw, I totally love all the stories that you have written! They're all so amazing to read again & again!)

Funtime Freddy's only real fixation was finding BonBon at this point.

It had gotten to point where it was insufferable to be alone.

He had trashed the areas he'd been in, he use to be more considerate in a way.

But now he was tearing into things, breaking them in the process.

He had unsuccessfully tried to ask Eleanor for help, in a way, she was like Baby, but she immediately said she had better things to do.

The better things, Funtime Freddy knew by memory, seeing it over and over again, that Eleanor would try to get ahold of a girl named Sarah, who was living in the same house as Millie. Something she did had pissed her off majorly because she was trying to kill or something, Eleanor never said, or she did and Funtime Freddy never listened. She would try but always be confronted by Funtime Freddy's counterpart.

Lefty was his opposite in a lot of ways, Funtime Freddy's main fur was white, Lefty's was black. Funtime Freddy knew Lefty was always ready to fight, or even bite if he had to, an incident which Funtime Freddy laughed at seeing it happen to someone else but hoped Lefty wouldn’t bite him, as even though his teeth looked flat, he knew like him, that Lefty had sharp canine teeth like a real bear and clearly, as he saw, capable of biting into metal.

In contrast, BonBon just had short flat teeth, completely normal, probably why people seem to like him more.

Life didn’t matter if he couldn’t find him.

For crying out loud, Lefty had that little version of him at his feet, he also vaguely recalled seeing a little rabbit hanging around him once, plus he had all those kids, like Lefty was some sort of shepherd and they were the sheep.

Actually, it looked more a parent and child.

“Think about this, Millie has her whole life ahead of her, she doesn’t want to die, she wants to live... Haven’t you notice she fights you? Because she doesn’t want to die, get that through your head, and maybe stop chasing people away, you lunatic.”

That was why he was focused on finding BonBon instead of Millie, in fact, he hadn’t even talked to Lefty for a while, he had seen him around, he saw him with that Freddy from the big mall place... he didn’t remember his exact name but he was sure it wasn’t just Freddy... he tried to remember the generation name.

Funtime Freddy ripped a bicycle from the pile, disturbing it enough that it fell forwards.

And straight on top of him.

Funtime Freddy climbed up into the air, growling, as he was now surrounded by a lot of junk, like a broken toaster which he threw as far as he could out of his sight, hearing it crash somewhere on the ground. He pulled up his other hand, the hand missing BonBon, and pulled himself up, kicking aside the garbage bags, the rotten food, broken exoskeleton parts.

He sunk down and shouted in frustration again, using language not appropriate for younger kids, he was up to his waist in random broken parts, like a car door, and a busted TV.

Wait.

He noticed something about the TV.

He pulled himself forward towards it, it was an old TV from the 60s, it was like a box, with the screen completely broken and the innards exposed in the late afternoon sunlight.

He shifted forward, looking inside, his suspicions were confirmed by seeing a red bow tie near the TV, he put his hand inside, trying to look inside.

“BonBon?” He felt a lump and grabbed ahold of it, he pulled it forward, finding a little resistance, but it wasn’t a match for him.

He pulled out the little dirty blue rabbit.

“Oh BonBon! I thought I'd never find you again-!!” He noticed BonBon didn’t even speak.

The reality hit him like he just ran into a brick wall.

BonBon's eyes were black, absolutely lifeless.

He made a distressed squeak when he noticed one of his ears was missing, he put him aside and put his hand inside the TV set again.

He found the ear and immediately realised he got caught by that and Funtime Freddy had ripped his ear off by his recklessness.

“You destroy anything you touch! You're so reckless, I wouldn’t even trust you with a plant let alone a child!!”

Lefty had been right.

Funtime Freddy pulled himself up, sitting down, he pulled open his chest cavity, he gently placed BonBon and his broken ear in there then closed it, wanting to keep him safe.

“You destroy anything you touch!”

That was true.

He didn’t mean it.

“Haven’t you notice she fights you? Because she doesn’t want to die, get that through your head, and maybe stop chasing people away, you lunatic.”

“What about “No” do you not understand?? She doesn’t want to die you fucking nutcase!!”

“If you must kill me, you have to answer why.”

Why?

Funtime Freddy managed to get out of the garbage sea and was back on the ground, he tried to think of places to steal spare parts or tools, he knew going to the Pizzeria wasn’t an option, that place was more fortified than it looked, finding the exact parts and tools in the Scrap Yard was near impossible.

He remembered Lefty's knack for fixing things, something he got from his creator somehow. Lefty somehow was repairing himself after their fights, Funtime Freddy remembering breaking his hand so much his fingers were bent out of shape, then the next time, his fingers looked right again, like he fixed himself perfectly.

Lefty would always help whoever asked. He had it in his nature to help.

Was it worth it?

Better to see what would happen than never know what would happen.

It was the earliest Funtime Freddy had ever come to the house, it was the early evening, not too dark yet, it was about seven, which meant by the time, everyone would be home, but Funtime Freddy didn’t want to wait for nighttime, he knew it was likely BonBon had weather damage like him, Funtime Freddy could hear his joints creak excessively, he had dirt caked on feet and the smell of cigarettes on his fur like a bad odour.

Funtime Freddy hesitated to ring the doorbell, he was surprised no one had seen him, but he did run pretty quickly here in his panic.

He knew if he didn’t, someone might see him.

He just needed to hand BonBon to Lefty to fix.

He finally pressed the doorbell, hearing the jingle he never heard, it didn’t sound like a doorbell he was use to, but regardless, he was going to get attention now.

Well, he wanted BonBon to get attention.

He heard the door in front of him unlock, Funtime Freddy stood still, the door opened a little before he heard a “Nope!”

Before the door closed, Funtime Freddy jammed his hand, holding it still, holding it open while the other was trying to close it.

“Listen to me!”

“Get out! Get out!”

Funtime Freddy pushed out his foot to stop the door from closing shut as he felt Lefty on the other side trying to put his weight into his body to shut the door.

“I want to ask you something!”

“Millie, run! Now! Go upstairs and lock the door!!”

Funtime Freddy heard footsteps he assumed were Millie's running upstairs, but he focused on trying to push open the door enough to let himself in.

“Oscar! Go back to your room!! Nobody come out of their room!!”

“I’m not here to do anything bad!”

“Then why you are trying to get in?” Lefty asked from the other side.

“Dam it! Listen to me!!” Funtime Freddy slammed himself against the door with all his weight and strength, he was shocked he actually broke the door off its hinges and it fell on top of Lefty.

“I’m sorry about your door...”

Lefty got to his feet, lifting up the door over his head, then Funtime Freddy realised he was going to use it as a weapon to knock him out, so he popped open his chest cavity.

“Get the fuck out of my face!!”

Funtime Freddy shoved BonBon into his face and Lefty froze.

Lefty stared at BonBon, “What the hell does this mean?”

“BonBon... I found him...”

“He's busted.”

“That’s why I brought him here...” Funtime Freddy admitted, “I want you.... well if you would... could you fix him?”

“I can’t.”

“You're lying, I’ve seen you fix robots.”

“Okay then,” Lefty said, putting the door down, “That was a lie. The truth: I don’t want to.”

“But what I did doesn’t include BonBon,” Funtime Freddy reasoned.

“Why would I help you?”

“Because I'd give you anything...” Funtime Freddy answered, “You fix BonBon, and I'll disappear from your life forever.”

Lefty knew he couldn’t trust this one from experience, “How? How can I trust that?”

“You can’t!!” They heard a voice say from upstairs.

“Don’t get involved Devon!” Lefty yelled back.

“No, no, that kid is right... you have no reason to trust me.”

“So we both agree on something.”

“But like I said, BonBon isn’t reflective of me, all you have to do is one thing... and I will do anything you want... I could... I could even help you with other problems! I know where Eleanor is hiding! I could find out what she's planning!”

Lefty rose his eyebrow, “How about you get out instead?”

“Look, if I had BonBon back, I'd be happy enough to leave you and everyone alone, isn’t that what you want?”

Lefty did want that, one less problem he had to worry about.

“I'm going to keep a close eye on you from this moment onwards,” Lefty said, he took BonBon from his hand, turning him in his hand.

“This one has weather damage... I'll have to find a new circuit board... but there's one thing you must do in the meantime.”

“What?” Funtime Freddy asked.

“Shock implant.”

Funtime Freddy immediately felt a sense of dread wash over him, “You mean...?”

“You take one step out of line, and you will get a not-so controlled shock.”

“No, I don’t want that!” Funtime Freddy had managed to get rid of the piece that would let him be shocked freely and now Lefty wanted to put the piece in again.

“Either that or nothing!!” Lefty shoved him backwards, “And you can forget me fixing this!!” He held BonBon above his head like he was going to throw him against the floor which made Funtime Freddy panic.

“WAIT! WAIT! OKAY! OKAY, I’ll GET THE IMPLANT!!”

Lefty immediately calmed, “So the deal, you don’t even lay a finger on Millie or anyone else... or you'll wake up inside an incinerator... I'll fix the little Bonnie... BonBon... whatever it's called.”

The process of getting the implant wasn’t as bad as Funtime Freddy thought, Lefty just had it installed in his chest cavity, he did test it, much to Funtime Freddy's distaste as it now made him twitchy.

Lefty lifted BonBon up, “He smells like cat litter for some reason.”

“How would you know what that even smells like?”

“Millie has a cat but you wouldn’t care... and for the record, I have a sensitive nose. The smell of vomit can make me feel violently ill... you've both been in the garbage and you're stinking up the house...”

Lefty shook his head, he placed BonBon down on the table, “I'll get my toolbox later...”

“So you'll fix him?” Funtime Freddy asked, figuring even though he didn’t say yes that he was agreeing to help him.

“Yes... but go outside.”

“Why?” Funtime Freddy asked confused, he wasn’t scaring anyone but then again, everyone was upstairs, he could tell because he listened carefully enough that he heard someone listening to music in a room above him.

“I don’t want you in the house,” Lefty said nonchalantly.

And that was how Funtime Freddy ended up in the back garden, sitting by the backdoor as it got dark.

He wouldn’t complain at this point.

He just hoped Lefty was actually going to fix BonBon.

To be continued...