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After their rough start, they all hit it off fully the next day. Overjoyed with the new addition, the two bear brothers were determined to give Bonnie the best life possible. Even though Bonnie was just a marketing ploy by the boss for children to eat their "healthy" foods, they loved him either way. He was their brother, and they treated him like one.
The electrician was shocked to come back to find Bonnie up and about. He gave him a quick look-over, not seeing anything too wrong with his chips and circuits. He decided to leave them alone, and didn't tell anybody that Freddy and Golden were really the ones who finished him. There was only one thing wrong with him; his fuel indicator was messed up. Which meant he ate.
A lot.
The trio would stay up all night, forgetting sleep mode was necessary to keep their gears in tune. Even though they'd hurt like hell the next day. They still stayed up together, swapping made-up stories about their fantasy worlds made up completely of other animatronics, or what it would be like to be "real" animals.
If their energy would get low close to morning, they'd raid the kitchen of the pre-made pizzas for the next day, cheese, and any other food they could find. A little too often than they should have.
It slowly began escalating more and more to the point Freddy and Bonnie would empty out an entire cupboard alone. When the cupboards were empty, they started to eat from the refrigerators.
This caused some problems.
"They ate all of the food AGAIN!" The head chef shouted, slamming the door to the refrigerator. Turning around and opening his mouth to speak to the manager, he was interrupted by cackling coming from Freddy and Bonnie, who were watching from the doorway. The chef slouched.
"Look, I want these things to stop eating my supplies of food. Unless you want me to quit. Remember; No food, no chef. No chef, no food. No food, no restaurant. Capiche?"
Storming off, the manager looked at Bonnie and Freddy, who were smiling innocently. He rubbed his face. "Ugh, what are we going to do with you three?"
"Make sure to try our special cheese pizza!" Freddy said in his pre-recorded English, almost adding a mocking tone to it. Bonnie laughed in response.
Letting out a quiet groan while following the chef, the manager left the area to phone the electrician/mechanic, and the CEO, only known as "boss" by the animatronics and workers.
Freddy and Bonnie laughed, leaving the kitchen. Heading off to the closed-curtained stage, they smiled at Golden, who looked quite worried.
"Freddy, Bonnie, what'd I tell y'all? We can't keep eatin' the food. I heard some workers talkin' about dismantlin' something'. Or someone. I think they're really mad."
The statement made Freddy's smile drop, while Bonnie scoffed at the idea. The bunny shrugged, crossing his arms. "Ha! Dismantle? What a load of hooey, do 'ya think they'd actually do 'dat? No! No us, no kids. No bears, no FazBEAR's pizza." Nodding to himself, he looked smug, making Golden sigh in annoyance.
"You don't get what I'm saying, Bonnie. I-"
"Ah, cheer up, Goldie-locks. I'll stop eating." Bonnie laughed at his own joke, looking to Freddy and then back to Golden. "Get it? 'Cause you're both bears? Like Goldie locks and the t-ahh, never mind. 'Ya got it."
After Bonnie started walking off, the rabbit looked back, calling out to them. "I'M GOING TO TO WATCH THE CHEFS, I'M REALLY BORED!"
Golden shook his head after Bonnie was out of sight, leaning against the wall. "His jokes are terrible, Freddy. And what he uses 'fer entertainment. "
Freddy laughed at that, nodding silently. "I know." He sat down next to Golden, leaning his back against the wall.
Looking down at Freddy, Golden sat next to him carefully, looking at the curtains. He was slightly stiffer than normal, and almost unsure if he should speak. "Freddy?"
"Yeah, Golden?"
Golden paused, staring down at his feet. Sitting still made him uncomfortable. "I've had a bad feelin' lately, but I've been 'fraid t' ask 'ya and Bonnie. Have y'all?"
Confused by this, Freddy stared at him, turning his attention fully to him. "What kind of bad feeling?"
"I dunno, l-like someone bad is hangin' around the restaurant. It's scarin' me." When Freddy didn't respond, he sighed, shrugging. "I-I know, kinda stupid. Never mind."
Freddy put a hand on Golden's shoulder as he began to get up, staring him in the face. Golden sat down again, looking at him in confusion.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but I believe you. But no matter what happens, I'll protect you and Bonnie. I promise."
Golden laughed quietly, removing Freddy's hand. Standing up, he helped his brother up, looking at him. "A'nuf of the drama, brother. It's just a feelin', probably nothin' more. Anyways, it's my job to be protectin' y'all two boys. I'm oldest, remember?"
"Yeah, by a day!"
The two shared a laugh, and they walked off of the stage. Golden acted quickly, grabbing Freddy's arm before he could get too far. Giving him a serious look, he frowned, staring into his eyes.
"Promise me you won't eat any more of the human's food, unless it's given to you by a child or a worker. Understood?"
Freddy nodded instantly, patting Golden's hand. "Yeah, of course. I promise."
Going off to find Bonnie, they decided that they'd deal with whatever came their way as a family.
The three animatronics watched the manager and CEO bring new people in every day after that. They'd talk to the new humans, send them away, then bring in a few more. The CEO and manager would look annoyed after sending them all away, converse, then leave again for the night. And on top of that, the restaurant was closed for a month. The boys heard the humans talking about thinks like "sanitation violations", "threat of shut-down", "bankrupt threats", and "not enough supplies". The restaurant was shut down during this period, and no more food supplies came in.
The animatronics were incredibly bored without the children there, and without any food to eat. They would rest in sleep mode until they got too stiff. Bonnie and Freddy would usually try to do something completely off the wall to have some fun, basically ANYTHING to break the monotony, but they would promptly be stopped by Golden.
They would either be nagged out or scolded by him, then dragged back off to the stage. Freddy had stopped eating the food, while Bonnie continued. Nothing Golden said seemed to reach him, which frustrated the gold bear to near madness.
Freddy calmed down considerably since Golden had a few words with him. Bonnie continued his shenanigans, often getting Freddy caught in the middle of it. After a few escape plans (and attempts), both Golden and the manager were fully fed up with them. Golden continued to stop them when he could.
"Psst, Fred! Over here!"
Groaning groggily, Freddy opened his eyes slowly. Turning his head to the side to look at Bonnie, he sighed when he saw he was grinning.
"Ugn, what is it, Bon? Too early..." He muttered tiredly, rubbing his face. He was grabbed by Bonnie quickly and dragged.
"Keep quiet, Golden's still asleep. We can steal some food while he's out! We can try some of the new ice cream. Not low-fat, thank God."
Freddy barely registered his overly-hyper brother's words. Standing up straight when they stopped in the kitchen, he stretched, yawning. The scent of the kitchen DID make him hungry, after all.
"Nhh, alright. I guess it can't hurt, huh?"
"That's the spirit!"
Bonnie opened a freezer, grabbing some of the store's most expensive ice cream. Tearing the lid off, he dug his hand in, taking a huge scoop. Freddy did the same after his hand was out of the way, scooping up almost the entire bin's worth of the sugary cream.
"...And that is the type of stuff you need to look out for."
Both animatronics froze in place, looking over their shoulders. The manager stood behind them, arms crossed. A new human stood beside him, looking confused.
Both male robots exchanged looks, mostly of worry. The manager walked up to Bonnie, ripping the ice cream from him.
"They're completely harmless, so don't fe-"
"LOW-FAT ICE CREAM." Bonnie declared in English, interrupting the manager. Freddy cackled, finding it hilarious.
The manager stared at them, obviously unamused. He resumed talking after a few moments. "...So don't feel intimidated to leave your office to take something that they're not supposed to have from them. They're quite friendly."
Both animatronics smiled innocently as the new worker came up to them, studying them. He looked at their joints, from head to toe, frowning in concentration. Looking behind them for a second, he blinked, raising an eyebrow. "What about that one?"
"Oh, him?" The manager looked to Golden, who was in the doorway. Shrugging, he patted the man's back and turned around. "Ah, Golden Freddy? He barely leaves the stage at night, unless it's to keep the other two out of trouble, believe it or not. He's extremely docile! Now, follow me. I'll show you to your office. Golden, would you take care of Freddy and Bonnie for us?"
Both humans began to leave the kitchen. The new man took a quick look back to Golden before turning the corner, following the manager.
"BOTH OF Y'ALL, ON STAGE OUR STAGE. NOW. WE'RE GONNA HAVE A LITTLE TALK."
Freddy and Bonnie glanced at each other.
"Well, we're screwed. ...Get it? Because we're robots? Screwed?"
"You're not funny, Bonnie."

Description
After their rough start, they all hit it off fully the next day. Overjoyed with the new addition, the two bear brothers were determined to give Bonnie the best life possible. Even though Bonnie was just a marketing ploy by the boss for children to eat their "healthy" foods, they loved him either way. He was their brother, and they treated him like one.
The electrician was shocked to come back to find Bonnie up and about. He gave him a quick look-over, not seeing anything too wrong with his chips and circuits. He decided to leave them alone, and didn't tell anybody that Freddy and Golden were really the ones who finished him. There was only one thing wrong with him; his fuel indicator was messed up. Which meant he ate.
A lot.
The trio would stay up all night, forgetting sleep mode was necessary to keep their gears in tune. Even though they'd hurt like hell the next day. They still stayed up together, swapping made-up stories about their fantasy worlds made up completely of other animatronics, or what it would be like to be "real" animals.
If their energy would get low close to morning, they'd raid the kitchen of the pre-made pizzas for the next day, cheese, and any other food they could find. A little too often than they should have.
It slowly began escalating more and more to the point Freddy and Bonnie would empty out an entire cupboard alone. When the cupboards were empty, they started to eat from the refrigerators.
This caused some problems.
"They ate all of the food AGAIN!" The head chef shouted, slamming the door to the refrigerator. Turning around and opening his mouth to speak to the manager, he was interrupted by cackling coming from Freddy and Bonnie, who were watching from the doorway. The chef slouched.
"Look, I want these things to stop eating my supplies of food. Unless you want me to quit. Remember; No food, no chef. No chef, no food. No food, no restaurant. Capiche?"
Storming off, the manager looked at Bonnie and Freddy, who were smiling innocently. He rubbed his face. "Ugh, what are we going to do with you three?"
"Make sure to try our special cheese pizza!" Freddy said in his pre-recorded English, almost adding a mocking tone to it. Bonnie laughed in response.
Letting out a quiet groan while following the chef, the manager left the area to phone the electrician/mechanic, and the CEO, only known as "boss" by the animatronics and workers.
Freddy and Bonnie laughed, leaving the kitchen. Heading off to the closed-curtained stage, they smiled at Golden, who looked quite worried.
"Freddy, Bonnie, what'd I tell y'all? We can't keep eatin' the food. I heard some workers talkin' about dismantlin' something'. Or someone. I think they're really mad."
The statement made Freddy's smile drop, while Bonnie scoffed at the idea. The bunny shrugged, crossing his arms. "Ha! Dismantle? What a load of hooey, do 'ya think they'd actually do 'dat? No! No us, no kids. No bears, no FazBEAR's pizza." Nodding to himself, he looked smug, making Golden sigh in annoyance.
"You don't get what I'm saying, Bonnie. I-"
"Ah, cheer up, Goldie-locks. I'll stop eating." Bonnie laughed at his own joke, looking to Freddy and then back to Golden. "Get it? 'Cause you're both bears? Like Goldie locks and the t-ahh, never mind. 'Ya got it."
After Bonnie started walking off, the rabbit looked back, calling out to them. "I'M GOING TO TO WATCH THE CHEFS, I'M REALLY BORED!"
Golden shook his head after Bonnie was out of sight, leaning against the wall. "His jokes are terrible, Freddy. And what he uses 'fer entertainment. "
Freddy laughed at that, nodding silently. "I know." He sat down next to Golden, leaning his back against the wall.
Looking down at Freddy, Golden sat next to him carefully, looking at the curtains. He was slightly stiffer than normal, and almost unsure if he should speak. "Freddy?"
"Yeah, Golden?"
Golden paused, staring down at his feet. Sitting still made him uncomfortable. "I've had a bad feelin' lately, but I've been 'fraid t' ask 'ya and Bonnie. Have y'all?"
Confused by this, Freddy stared at him, turning his attention fully to him. "What kind of bad feeling?"
"I dunno, l-like someone bad is hangin' around the restaurant. It's scarin' me." When Freddy didn't respond, he sighed, shrugging. "I-I know, kinda stupid. Never mind."
Freddy put a hand on Golden's shoulder as he began to get up, staring him in the face. Golden sat down again, looking at him in confusion.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but I believe you. But no matter what happens, I'll protect you and Bonnie. I promise."
Golden laughed quietly, removing Freddy's hand. Standing up, he helped his brother up, looking at him. "A'nuf of the drama, brother. It's just a feelin', probably nothin' more. Anyways, it's my job to be protectin' y'all two boys. I'm oldest, remember?"
"Yeah, by a day!"
The two shared a laugh, and they walked off of the stage. Golden acted quickly, grabbing Freddy's arm before he could get too far. Giving him a serious look, he frowned, staring into his eyes.
"Promise me you won't eat any more of the human's food, unless it's given to you by a child or a worker. Understood?"
Freddy nodded instantly, patting Golden's hand. "Yeah, of course. I promise."
Going off to find Bonnie, they decided that they'd deal with whatever came their way as a family.
The three animatronics watched the manager and CEO bring new people in every day after that. They'd talk to the new humans, send them away, then bring in a few more. The CEO and manager would look annoyed after sending them all away, converse, then leave again for the night. And on top of that, the restaurant was closed for a month. The boys heard the humans talking about thinks like "sanitation violations", "threat of shut-down", "bankrupt threats", and "not enough supplies". The restaurant was shut down during this period, and no more food supplies came in.
The animatronics were incredibly bored without the children there, and without any food to eat. They would rest in sleep mode until they got too stiff. Bonnie and Freddy would usually try to do something completely off the wall to have some fun, basically ANYTHING to break the monotony, but they would promptly be stopped by Golden.
They would either be nagged out or scolded by him, then dragged back off to the stage. Freddy had stopped eating the food, while Bonnie continued. Nothing Golden said seemed to reach him, which frustrated the gold bear to near madness.
Freddy calmed down considerably since Golden had a few words with him. Bonnie continued his shenanigans, often getting Freddy caught in the middle of it. After a few escape plans (and attempts), both Golden and the manager were fully fed up with them. Golden continued to stop them when he could.
"Psst, Fred! Over here!"
Groaning groggily, Freddy opened his eyes slowly. Turning his head to the side to look at Bonnie, he sighed when he saw he was grinning.
"Ugn, what is it, Bon? Too early..." He muttered tiredly, rubbing his face. He was grabbed by Bonnie quickly and dragged.
"Keep quiet, Golden's still asleep. We can steal some food while he's out! We can try some of the new ice cream. Not low-fat, thank God."
Freddy barely registered his overly-hyper brother's words. Standing up straight when they stopped in the kitchen, he stretched, yawning. The scent of the kitchen DID make him hungry, after all.
"Nhh, alright. I guess it can't hurt, huh?"
"That's the spirit!"
Bonnie opened a freezer, grabbing some of the store's most expensive ice cream. Tearing the lid off, he dug his hand in, taking a huge scoop. Freddy did the same after his hand was out of the way, scooping up almost the entire bin's worth of the sugary cream.
"...And that is the type of stuff you need to look out for."
Both animatronics froze in place, looking over their shoulders. The manager stood behind them, arms crossed. A new human stood beside him, looking confused.
Both male robots exchanged looks, mostly of worry. The manager walked up to Bonnie, ripping the ice cream from him.
"They're completely harmless, so don't fe-"
"LOW-FAT ICE CREAM." Bonnie declared in English, interrupting the manager. Freddy cackled, finding it hilarious.
The manager stared at them, obviously unamused. He resumed talking after a few moments. "...So don't feel intimidated to leave your office to take something that they're not supposed to have from them. They're quite friendly."
Both animatronics smiled innocently as the new worker came up to them, studying them. He looked at their joints, from head to toe, frowning in concentration. Looking behind them for a second, he blinked, raising an eyebrow. "What about that one?"
"Oh, him?" The manager looked to Golden, who was in the doorway. Shrugging, he patted the man's back and turned around. "Ah, Golden Freddy? He barely leaves the stage at night, unless it's to keep the other two out of trouble, believe it or not. He's extremely docile! Now, follow me. I'll show you to your office. Golden, would you take care of Freddy and Bonnie for us?"
Both humans began to leave the kitchen. The new man took a quick look back to Golden before turning the corner, following the manager.
"BOTH OF Y'ALL, ON STAGE OUR STAGE. NOW. WE'RE GONNA HAVE A LITTLE TALK."
Freddy and Bonnie glanced at each other.
"Well, we're screwed. ...Get it? Because we're robots? Screwed?"
"You're not funny, Bonnie."