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"Now, what did 'ya two boys learn?" Golden's arms were crossed, his eyes focused on both younger males. His voice had a stern and almost threatening tone to it, but it was hard to be detected, due to his personality. Only those who knew him well would have picked up on it.
The other two groaned quietly, throwing their heads back dramatically. They were both sitting on the floor of the stage in front of him, backs to the wall. Golden stood in front of them, expression stern and authoritative.
"Recite the rules, Freddy."
Sighing roughly, Bonnie facepalmed. Freddy did the same, and he rolled his eyes lightly. "Golden, come on! We've been at it for over it for an hour! Bonnie and I just want to play hide and seek."
"Freddy, now. Please."
The brown bear and the rabbit gave each other looks before Freddy dropped his shoulders. He sighed. "No eating the food unless it's given to you, no going outside, and no touching the humans unless otherwise noted. We know, you've told us a million times, Golden."
Seeming satisfied, Golden nodded to them, uncrossing his arms. "Attaboys. I just wanna make sure 'ya understand the severity of this situation. We could seriously get int'a trouble if we aren't good. I want ya'll on 'yer best behavior tonight. And again, no food stealin', or scarin' anybody." After giving Bonnie a harsh glare, the purple leporid rested his head in his hand, giving the bear an unamused look.
"Yeah, yeah. No scarin'. Got it."
"Please, just listen to me..." Muttering quietly under his breath, he sighed, turning his backs to them to stare at the curtain. "Now, you both are allowed to wander, just don't get into any trou-"
"We know!" They both whine/shouted simultaneously. Golden smiled a bit at that, nodding. "Alright. I'm trustin' 'ya both. Be good 'fer me."
Bonnie ran off without a second glance, screaming something about hide and seek and pizza. He went the opposite way of the kitchen, quickly disappearing. Freddy was second to leave, but unlike Bonnie, he looked back at Golden. "Golden, are you sure you don't want to play with us? Bonnie's really good at hiding, I might need some help."
Shaking his head with a small smile, Golden glanced at Freddy fondly. "Sorry, lil' brother. It's best I stay here, just'n case the new guard needs me 'fer help of any kind."
Sighing and nodding, Freddy allowed his ears to droop. Golden noticed this and laughed quietly. "Don't be worryin' 'yerself none, it's just 'fer now. We can t'morrow mornin'. or even later t'night!"
Nodding at him, Freddy smiled a little, still feeling a bit sad. "Well, alright. See you later, Golden!" Waving Golden off, he walked in the same direction Bonnie had left in, quickly leaving the gold bear's sight.
Golden couldn't help but to chuckle a bit. Even though he was only a day older than Freddy, he could already feel a hard ware of nearly three years setting in. Freddy had so much more energy than he did. Closing his eyes to rest a bit, he sighed happily, relaxing a bit. Just nearly dozing off, he heard the camera whir.
Looking up at the camera near their stage, he stared into it, tilting his head. Knowing that the new guard was watching him, he waved awkwardly before returning to his relaxed state. He continued to watch it move up and down, from side to side. He raised an eyebrow at this.
When it reset to its default position, he shrugged to himself. Ignoring the oddness of it all, he yawned, closing his eyes again. He was probably just unused to having a guard there, that's why he probably felt so uneasy. He knew he'd get used to it. Hell, maybe they'd even become friends with the man.
After a few minutes of daydreaming, he heard someone walking near the stage. It wasn't heavy or loud enough to be Bonnie or Freddy, leading him to believe it was the night guard. Straightening up a bit, he waited. Sure enough, the man poked his head through the curtains. Jumping a bit at the sight of Golden, he made a quiet grunting noise. The man relaxed after a few seconds, hopping onto the stage.
Golden watched him carefully, smiling politely. He couldn't help but to feel a bit awkward, but he understood. Not everybody was allowed to see them up close. He'd be curious too if he worked a graveyard shift with creepy animal animatronics.
After studying the mascot for a moment, the man pulled out a tape measurer, measuring Golden's arms, legs and torso. Nodding quietly to himself, he let out a quiet 'hmm', looking at the bear's face.
Golden narrowed his eyes in a form of concentration. He stayed still when the man gently patted his head.
"Golden Freddy, why don't you follow me?" The man asked, his voice light and airy. Golden didn't like it. It made him feel uneasy.
"Come on, now..."
Looking to the direction that his brothers went into, he sighed. Before he could react, a looped rope was thrown around his head. The man tugged, his expression becoming frustrated.
Golden followed reluctantly.
Both brothers were laughing to themselves as they made their way back to the stage for the night. They were slightly disappointed that Golden didn't join their fun, but they forgave him. They agreed it wasn't a big deal, especially considering what was happening.
Freddy rubbed his neck, his tiredness showing on his face. He sighed contentedly, smiling a little. "Bonnie, how are you so good at that game?"
"I'm a rabbit, what did 'ya expect?" He laughed a little, smirking. "We were born to blend in with our surroundings."
"Yeah, but you're an animatronic rabbit. And on top of that, you're purple. Purple isn't camouflage."
"Says the bear with a top-hat and stupid bow-tie. You look so stupid. You're stupid, Freddy."
Pretending to be offended, Freddy lightly pushed Bonnie and laughed, racing him back to the stage. They nearly tripped on each other as they did so, half-falling over a few times. They shouted things at each other as they raced from the hall to the backstage room, finally arriving at their 'house'.
Freddy was only a few inches ahead of him when he stopped, staring around the empty stage. Looking back to Bonnie who had also stopped, his expression grew worried.
"Fred, where's Golden?" He asked, his large ears drooping a little. All amusement had drained from his normally-humorous voice almost instantly upon finding the empty platform. Freddy hid his own panic, trying to reason a bit.
"Bonnie, calm down. He couldn't have gotten far. It's only one building. Anyways, you know him, he's probably just out helping the guard patrol the exits! You know how teenagers like to try to break in from time to time. He just wants us to be safe."
"Y-yeah, you're right...H-has he ever left without telling you?" Semi-frantically, he searched around the stage for a moment. Not finding any sign of him, he frowned, looking back to Freddy. Freddy was obviously nervous not knowing where their older brother was. Getting off of the stage with a loud thud, he looked back at Bonnie.
"Only once. And because of that, I'm gonna go look for him. You stay here." Beginning to walk off, Bonnie stopped him, walking up behind him.
"I want to come too, Freddy! You never include me in anything like this." Bonnie watched him, pouting slightly. Freddy rolled his eyes.
"That's because nothing like this happens. The only time he left without telling me was when he went to the bathroom to empty his septic tank when he and I were a few months old."
Hastily walking off, he glared back at at Bonnie, who had started to follow. "NO. BAD BUNNY. STAY."
Leaving the area quietly, Bonnie smirked to himself, looking back in the direction Freddy had gone off in. "I'll show you bad bunny."
"GOLD, WHERE ARE YOU?" Bonnie shouted out loudly, looking around. He double-checked the backstage, halls, the employee lounge room, and even the basement. Not spotting him anywhere, he huffed, crossing his arms. Surely Freddy had found him by now, and they were off somewhere. Probably back at the stage. Stopping in the kitchen for a break, he leaned against a wall, looking around. Glaring at the camera, then the shelves and cupboards, he smirked. He reached for the fridge slowly, and waited for a shout from the intercom. Nothing came.
Finding it curious, he opened the fridge. He took out some cheesecake. No shouts, no scolding. He took a bite. Still nothing.
Sighing in annoyance, he decided to continue eating. It was no fun not getting into trouble. As he went for his second bite, he heard a loud, animatronic screech. Jumping slightly from surprise, he looked around, pin-pointing it to the office in the back where the new night guard was located.
Putting the cheesecake aside, he ran down the hall to the office, looking into the right-side entrance. Only catching a flash of an image, he yelped when the huge metal security door was slammed in his face without warning.
"Ah, 'shet!" Bonnie hissed out, nearly having his toes crushed. Looking around frantically, he ran around to the other side, passing Freddy on the way. Freddy backed into a wall to avoid being trampled, watching him. "BONNIE, WATCH IT! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?! I TOLD YOU TO STAY!"
Not getting a response, he grunted and jogged after him. Catching up after the rabbit had stopped, he wheezed lightly, staring at him. Bonnie was staring through the office window, his paws pressed firmly against it. Freddy rolled his eyes.
"Bonnie, stop watching the guard. You know he probably doesn't like it!"
"N-no, Freddy, he's doing something to G-Gold!"
"What?"
Pushing Bonnie aside in a very sibling-like fashion, he peered through the window. Taking a few seconds to adjust to the light of the room, his eyes widened in horror.
Golden was visibly turned off improperly, his jaw hanging slack. His head had several dents, as if he were hit incredibly hard with a blunt object. Wires were painfully protruding from different areas, cut and ripped.
The new guard was bent over, using very heavy-duty manual metal cutters and pliers. He gripped Golden's arm and showed visible strain before he finally ripped it off. The sounds were horrendous.
The man removed the endoskeleton to it and the wires before slipping it over his own arm. Seeming satisfied, he began attaching it back to Golden's body. Taking a small hammer after he was finished, he crushed the arm's endoskeleton beyond repair, putting it into a garbage bag. He looked up at the window once before doing a double take, staring at them. Slowly pressing the button on the intercom, he was silent before he finally spoke into it.
"Go to sleep."
"G-G'mornin'!"
Freddy and Bonnie awoke at the same time, looking over to Golden. Relieved that he was okay, they both fully got up, going over to him. He looked quite beat up, and his arm hung limply. He smiled at them nonetheless. "How a-are 'ya two feelin'?"
Both of the younger animatronics were silent. They were staring at his arm with worried looks plastered onto their faces.
"G-Gold..." Bonnie spoke up first, making worried whining noises. "W-why'd he do that?"
Shrugging his working shoulder, he sighed. "I 'unno, Bonnie. Did he do anything 'ta 'ya both?" Are 'ya okay?"
Shaking their heads in unison, Freddy spoke up next. "You'll be okay, right...?"
"Of course!" The eldest spoke through very obvious strain and agony, blinking more often than not. "I p-promise I'll be fixed up as good as new when the restaurant re-opens next week!"
The youngers stayed silent but nodded slowly after a bit of thinking. They trusted him, so why shouldn't they believe him?
"Is there anything we can do, Golden?" Freddy watched him worriedly as he attempted to stand up weakly, his gears grinding and clicking in protest. Golden shook his head. "I'll be fine, I promise...Y'all just go off and find somethin' to do, okay? I'll stay here, I'm still tired..."
Freddy and Bonnie looked to each other, both silently disagreeing with Golden. When they turned to the oldest to voice their opinions, they both sighed. He was already in sleep mode.
Rising from his position, Freddy walked past Bonnie, starting to walk off the stage. The condition Golden was in made his fuel tank sore for some reason. It bubbled with oil, heating up his body in a terrible way. "C-come on, Bonnie. I'll let you have my share of daily pizza."
Bonnie looked back at Golden worriedly, letting out a mechanical whine. Following after Freddy, his bold and loud demeanor obviously gone.
"Freddy," Bonnie whispered, keeping close to the bear. "I'm scared."
"I-I know, Bon. I am, too..."

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"Now, what did 'ya two boys learn?" Golden's arms were crossed, his eyes focused on both younger males. His voice had a stern and almost threatening tone to it, but it was hard to be detected, due to his personality. Only those who knew him well would have picked up on it.
The other two groaned quietly, throwing their heads back dramatically. They were both sitting on the floor of the stage in front of him, backs to the wall. Golden stood in front of them, expression stern and authoritative.
"Recite the rules, Freddy."
Sighing roughly, Bonnie facepalmed. Freddy did the same, and he rolled his eyes lightly. "Golden, come on! We've been at it for over it for an hour! Bonnie and I just want to play hide and seek."
"Freddy, now. Please."
The brown bear and the rabbit gave each other looks before Freddy dropped his shoulders. He sighed. "No eating the food unless it's given to you, no going outside, and no touching the humans unless otherwise noted. We know, you've told us a million times, Golden."
Seeming satisfied, Golden nodded to them, uncrossing his arms. "Attaboys. I just wanna make sure 'ya understand the severity of this situation. We could seriously get int'a trouble if we aren't good. I want ya'll on 'yer best behavior tonight. And again, no food stealin', or scarin' anybody." After giving Bonnie a harsh glare, the purple leporid rested his head in his hand, giving the bear an unamused look.
"Yeah, yeah. No scarin'. Got it."
"Please, just listen to me..." Muttering quietly under his breath, he sighed, turning his backs to them to stare at the curtain. "Now, you both are allowed to wander, just don't get into any trou-"
"We know!" They both whine/shouted simultaneously. Golden smiled a bit at that, nodding. "Alright. I'm trustin' 'ya both. Be good 'fer me."
Bonnie ran off without a second glance, screaming something about hide and seek and pizza. He went the opposite way of the kitchen, quickly disappearing. Freddy was second to leave, but unlike Bonnie, he looked back at Golden. "Golden, are you sure you don't want to play with us? Bonnie's really good at hiding, I might need some help."
Shaking his head with a small smile, Golden glanced at Freddy fondly. "Sorry, lil' brother. It's best I stay here, just'n case the new guard needs me 'fer help of any kind."
Sighing and nodding, Freddy allowed his ears to droop. Golden noticed this and laughed quietly. "Don't be worryin' 'yerself none, it's just 'fer now. We can t'morrow mornin'. or even later t'night!"
Nodding at him, Freddy smiled a little, still feeling a bit sad. "Well, alright. See you later, Golden!" Waving Golden off, he walked in the same direction Bonnie had left in, quickly leaving the gold bear's sight.
Golden couldn't help but to chuckle a bit. Even though he was only a day older than Freddy, he could already feel a hard ware of nearly three years setting in. Freddy had so much more energy than he did. Closing his eyes to rest a bit, he sighed happily, relaxing a bit. Just nearly dozing off, he heard the camera whir.
Looking up at the camera near their stage, he stared into it, tilting his head. Knowing that the new guard was watching him, he waved awkwardly before returning to his relaxed state. He continued to watch it move up and down, from side to side. He raised an eyebrow at this.
When it reset to its default position, he shrugged to himself. Ignoring the oddness of it all, he yawned, closing his eyes again. He was probably just unused to having a guard there, that's why he probably felt so uneasy. He knew he'd get used to it. Hell, maybe they'd even become friends with the man.
After a few minutes of daydreaming, he heard someone walking near the stage. It wasn't heavy or loud enough to be Bonnie or Freddy, leading him to believe it was the night guard. Straightening up a bit, he waited. Sure enough, the man poked his head through the curtains. Jumping a bit at the sight of Golden, he made a quiet grunting noise. The man relaxed after a few seconds, hopping onto the stage.
Golden watched him carefully, smiling politely. He couldn't help but to feel a bit awkward, but he understood. Not everybody was allowed to see them up close. He'd be curious too if he worked a graveyard shift with creepy animal animatronics.
After studying the mascot for a moment, the man pulled out a tape measurer, measuring Golden's arms, legs and torso. Nodding quietly to himself, he let out a quiet 'hmm', looking at the bear's face.
Golden narrowed his eyes in a form of concentration. He stayed still when the man gently patted his head.
"Golden Freddy, why don't you follow me?" The man asked, his voice light and airy. Golden didn't like it. It made him feel uneasy.
"Come on, now..."
Looking to the direction that his brothers went into, he sighed. Before he could react, a looped rope was thrown around his head. The man tugged, his expression becoming frustrated.
Golden followed reluctantly.
Both brothers were laughing to themselves as they made their way back to the stage for the night. They were slightly disappointed that Golden didn't join their fun, but they forgave him. They agreed it wasn't a big deal, especially considering what was happening.
Freddy rubbed his neck, his tiredness showing on his face. He sighed contentedly, smiling a little. "Bonnie, how are you so good at that game?"
"I'm a rabbit, what did 'ya expect?" He laughed a little, smirking. "We were born to blend in with our surroundings."
"Yeah, but you're an animatronic rabbit. And on top of that, you're purple. Purple isn't camouflage."
"Says the bear with a top-hat and stupid bow-tie. You look so stupid. You're stupid, Freddy."
Pretending to be offended, Freddy lightly pushed Bonnie and laughed, racing him back to the stage. They nearly tripped on each other as they did so, half-falling over a few times. They shouted things at each other as they raced from the hall to the backstage room, finally arriving at their 'house'.
Freddy was only a few inches ahead of him when he stopped, staring around the empty stage. Looking back to Bonnie who had also stopped, his expression grew worried.
"Fred, where's Golden?" He asked, his large ears drooping a little. All amusement had drained from his normally-humorous voice almost instantly upon finding the empty platform. Freddy hid his own panic, trying to reason a bit.
"Bonnie, calm down. He couldn't have gotten far. It's only one building. Anyways, you know him, he's probably just out helping the guard patrol the exits! You know how teenagers like to try to break in from time to time. He just wants us to be safe."
"Y-yeah, you're right...H-has he ever left without telling you?" Semi-frantically, he searched around the stage for a moment. Not finding any sign of him, he frowned, looking back to Freddy. Freddy was obviously nervous not knowing where their older brother was. Getting off of the stage with a loud thud, he looked back at Bonnie.
"Only once. And because of that, I'm gonna go look for him. You stay here." Beginning to walk off, Bonnie stopped him, walking up behind him.
"I want to come too, Freddy! You never include me in anything like this." Bonnie watched him, pouting slightly. Freddy rolled his eyes.
"That's because nothing like this happens. The only time he left without telling me was when he went to the bathroom to empty his septic tank when he and I were a few months old."
Hastily walking off, he glared back at at Bonnie, who had started to follow. "NO. BAD BUNNY. STAY."
Leaving the area quietly, Bonnie smirked to himself, looking back in the direction Freddy had gone off in. "I'll show you bad bunny."
"GOLD, WHERE ARE YOU?" Bonnie shouted out loudly, looking around. He double-checked the backstage, halls, the employee lounge room, and even the basement. Not spotting him anywhere, he huffed, crossing his arms. Surely Freddy had found him by now, and they were off somewhere. Probably back at the stage. Stopping in the kitchen for a break, he leaned against a wall, looking around. Glaring at the camera, then the shelves and cupboards, he smirked. He reached for the fridge slowly, and waited for a shout from the intercom. Nothing came.
Finding it curious, he opened the fridge. He took out some cheesecake. No shouts, no scolding. He took a bite. Still nothing.
Sighing in annoyance, he decided to continue eating. It was no fun not getting into trouble. As he went for his second bite, he heard a loud, animatronic screech. Jumping slightly from surprise, he looked around, pin-pointing it to the office in the back where the new night guard was located.
Putting the cheesecake aside, he ran down the hall to the office, looking into the right-side entrance. Only catching a flash of an image, he yelped when the huge metal security door was slammed in his face without warning.
"Ah, 'shet!" Bonnie hissed out, nearly having his toes crushed. Looking around frantically, he ran around to the other side, passing Freddy on the way. Freddy backed into a wall to avoid being trampled, watching him. "BONNIE, WATCH IT! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?! I TOLD YOU TO STAY!"
Not getting a response, he grunted and jogged after him. Catching up after the rabbit had stopped, he wheezed lightly, staring at him. Bonnie was staring through the office window, his paws pressed firmly against it. Freddy rolled his eyes.
"Bonnie, stop watching the guard. You know he probably doesn't like it!"
"N-no, Freddy, he's doing something to G-Gold!"
"What?"
Pushing Bonnie aside in a very sibling-like fashion, he peered through the window. Taking a few seconds to adjust to the light of the room, his eyes widened in horror.
Golden was visibly turned off improperly, his jaw hanging slack. His head had several dents, as if he were hit incredibly hard with a blunt object. Wires were painfully protruding from different areas, cut and ripped.
The new guard was bent over, using very heavy-duty manual metal cutters and pliers. He gripped Golden's arm and showed visible strain before he finally ripped it off. The sounds were horrendous.
The man removed the endoskeleton to it and the wires before slipping it over his own arm. Seeming satisfied, he began attaching it back to Golden's body. Taking a small hammer after he was finished, he crushed the arm's endoskeleton beyond repair, putting it into a garbage bag. He looked up at the window once before doing a double take, staring at them. Slowly pressing the button on the intercom, he was silent before he finally spoke into it.
"Go to sleep."
"G-G'mornin'!"
Freddy and Bonnie awoke at the same time, looking over to Golden. Relieved that he was okay, they both fully got up, going over to him. He looked quite beat up, and his arm hung limply. He smiled at them nonetheless. "How a-are 'ya two feelin'?"
Both of the younger animatronics were silent. They were staring at his arm with worried looks plastered onto their faces.
"G-Gold..." Bonnie spoke up first, making worried whining noises. "W-why'd he do that?"
Shrugging his working shoulder, he sighed. "I 'unno, Bonnie. Did he do anything 'ta 'ya both?" Are 'ya okay?"
Shaking their heads in unison, Freddy spoke up next. "You'll be okay, right...?"
"Of course!" The eldest spoke through very obvious strain and agony, blinking more often than not. "I p-promise I'll be fixed up as good as new when the restaurant re-opens next week!"
The youngers stayed silent but nodded slowly after a bit of thinking. They trusted him, so why shouldn't they believe him?
"Is there anything we can do, Golden?" Freddy watched him worriedly as he attempted to stand up weakly, his gears grinding and clicking in protest. Golden shook his head. "I'll be fine, I promise...Y'all just go off and find somethin' to do, okay? I'll stay here, I'm still tired..."
Freddy and Bonnie looked to each other, both silently disagreeing with Golden. When they turned to the oldest to voice their opinions, they both sighed. He was already in sleep mode.
Rising from his position, Freddy walked past Bonnie, starting to walk off the stage. The condition Golden was in made his fuel tank sore for some reason. It bubbled with oil, heating up his body in a terrible way. "C-come on, Bonnie. I'll let you have my share of daily pizza."
Bonnie looked back at Golden worriedly, letting out a mechanical whine. Following after Freddy, his bold and loud demeanor obviously gone.
"Freddy," Bonnie whispered, keeping close to the bear. "I'm scared."
"I-I know, Bon. I am, too..."