Fnaf Withered Bonnie Novels & Stories

I didn't want too much contact with them and had James take me back. "Are you sure you want to stay here?" James frowned. I turned to look at the house behind me. It had been uninhabited for three years, overgrown with weeds. I nodded at James. I had nowhere else to go, no money, and the clothes I was wearing were from three years ago. The rehab center had uniform clothing, so this outfit was all that remained. I bent down to pull up the weeds, disturbing the creatures hiding inside, which scurried out—cockroaches, mice, and a lazy snake lounging in the corner.

"Come meet the dead." "Charming," one of the strangers said, grinning crookedly. Nova gestured to them. "This is Wren and Milo. Wren's the one who looks like she could kill a man with her pinky. Milo's the one who'd help bury the body." Wren waved with two fingers, her nails black and sharp-looking. "Don’t believe everything she says. I’d use my whole hand." Milo, a boy with a mess of dark curls and a permanent half-smile, nodded. "I only help with bodies if snacks are involved."

I was hit with a sense of melancholy and sighed. “Ok that’ll be $25.” She stated at the boys. Damien pulled out his wallet and paid her. “Don’t worry babe, that stuff is usually a crock of shit. I just let you do it because I thought you’d have fun. Don’t take it to heart. The stress isn’t good for you, Edward and Bella.” Brent said. I barked out a laugh and punched him in the arm. “We aren’t naming them after Twilight characters!” I huffed out. The guys burst out laughing and each grabbed one of my hands and we headed to the festival exit.

He grabs my shoulder. “Date me or i’ll expose your true relationship with Josh to the whole world.” He laughs maniacally and pecks my cheek before walking away. ‘I’m doomed.’

"Charge it." Then, he turned to me. "You know, Tony, I was actually going to throw a few grand your way. But since you decided to be so heartless, you won't see a single cent of this bonus." Before the words could even settle, the waiter returned, holding the card out. "I'm sorry, sir. This card has been declined for insufficient funds. Perhaps you gave me the wrong one?" "What?" Caleb's jaw dropped. He shot a venomous look toward Michelle. "That's impossible!"

“Barbara warned me it wouldn’t be pretty.” “Gosh, don’t fawn and stroke my shattered ego or anything.” Hannah shifted her chin from Fi’s grasp and stood straighter. Funny how they fell back into the rhythms of their childhood, no matter how long they’d been apart. Hannah the stalwart leader, Fiona the determined caretaker. All they were missing was Kerry, the eternal troublemaker. Fiona didn’t falter. “What did Bonnie say?” “That I’ll live. Do you think you can do something to cover this, or at least reduce the Frankenstein factor for the rehearsal later?”

“You’ll need authorization to proceed.” “I was instructed to come here,” I said. “These are the ashes of fallen warriors.” He glanced at the urns, then at my face. His expression changed, just slightly. “Name?” I gave it. He hesitated. “And your rank?” “I am not an Omega,” I said evenly. Before he could respond, footsteps approached from behind me. I recognized the voice before I turned. “Well, this is unexpected.” Bonnie stood there with several people at her back, her posture relaxed, her smile sharp. She looked me over slowly, from my face to the urns in my arms.

Bonnie and Gavin move the coffee table out of the centre. "You're sure about this Diana?" Gavin checks. "Yes" No. "Does it hurt?" I ask Bonnie "It's not nice but you get used to it after a few thousand times" she says jokingly as she strips down to her bare skin. I nod my head. I watch as Bonnie's skin grows fur, her bones snap and contort but worst was watching her fingers snap one by one followed by her tail growing. Until there's a big fucking Auburn coloured wolf stood in my lounge!

She waves. I wave back at her. Turning around to head to the parking lot, the smile on my face dissolves as I see queen bitch and her two minions sauntering towards me, or better still to the pitch for cheerleading practice. Yes, I can cuss in my head. It's specially reserved for Jane Dulaney. "Look who it is, Jane." Bethany, aka minion A cackles. I don't know how anybody can stand how whiny her voice is.

As the two projections collided, the shadow dissipated instantly—as if it was never there in the first place. "How… How is that possible?" Bonnie screamed. Her expression was hideous, looking to be in extreme pain. "We're both at Iron Spirit Realm! How is your soul energy so much stronger than mine? No!" Her screams gradually faded as she fell to the ground motionless. Felix heaved a sigh of relief. Despite having no physical injuries, Bonnie's soul had been torn apart. She was dead and could never recover again. Since it was Felix's first time fighting someone using purely soul techniques, he was acting cautiously in every single counter. It wasn't until Bonnie wanted to be spared that he f