Weaver Bonnie Fnaf Novels & Stories

Maybe taking a new gig would take my mind off her until I could track her scent again. I accept I typed back. Kidnap Natalia Mikhailov and keep her safe until her father votes for Pavlischchev’s new boss before the election in seventy-three days. Natalia. The popular girl who put me down in high school and had me running around the track at night to get in shape? I was the big one. The one they all teased and made fun of, thanks to her. Until I dropped out of school at the start of my sophomore year after getting bit by a freaking werewolf one night while running on the school track.

"Scarlett." ******

************************************************ Chris POV The news is on at the bar I'm currently sitting at drawing fellow patrons in as the news of what the police has discovered flashes on the screen along with a picture of her, her beautiful smile as bright as ever calls me in like a sirens song followed by the news that they found her in a shallow grave just outside of Benson Lake a few miles from Multnomah Falls by a couple with a dog that had smelt her decomposing body as they let him out to use the bathroom.

Odette chips in, pulling her body off the couch, “if you are done, you should head out. Mum and dad would be excited to see you” “Yeah, I will stop by to see them” “Sure” After kissing her goodbye, I finally leave. My car is Parked and waiting, my driver, also one of the pack members, is leaning on it. Aaron, the only person I actually like from the pack. “Did you find out her flight schedule?” I ask as I climb into the car. Aside from being one of the strongest wolves of the pack, he is a tech guru and also serves as my personal assistant.

Nathan told me in distress, sweat evident on his forehead. “I got this.” I replied to him and crouched in front of Adolphus. “Call Bonny. Find out if someone has cast any spell here.” Luna Hailley roared angrily. Bonny was our pack witch. She was assigned to our pack by the queen witch herself. She is also the reason that we were never threatened by any witchcraft. “It’s no witchcraft, Luna. My uncle was here.” I told her while pulling Adolphus into my embrace.

Some younger children were trooping into the kitchen too to eat. "Hey, you," Bonnie said, sliding into the seat beside me. "Hey," I replied. "I didn't expect to see you now," She nodded. "Yeah, today is Friday. I don't have to go anywhere." She pulled her plate closer and dug into her food. No matter how much I piled on my plate, Bonnie's food was always 4 times more. It made me wonder where all the food was going because she was very slim. "In case you haven't noticed," Bonnie said as she chewed. "On Fridays, it's like a free day for the whole pack. There hardly anything serious to do," I nodded. I had noticed.

Peter said as she click the the next button. "Wait! This one is great" Bonnie said staring at the mask on the screen as Laura stopped. "Nope. It looks like Barbie's" Alex said disqualifying it. "That's it. Barbie is cool. Remember Barbie and the three musketeers?" Bonnie said excitedly as Alex huffed.

They switched their attention to Bonnie who was still hovering in the air and one of their kind suspended in the air. As Bonnie saw them drawing to her, with a wave of the hand she released the creature she suspended in the air; and slammed the creature at the other two. This bought her some time to help Ann to her feet. “We need to get away from them. I think we have upset them,” she said helping Ann to her feet. “My back hurts!” Ann cried out. “Can you walk?” “In the face of death, yes.”

♛ Aurora: “So, when's the meeting supposed to be held?” I looked up from my laptop and asked Bonnie, who was standing across the office table. She looked down at her tab, fixed her glasses on the bridge of her nose with a finger, then returned her gaze to me. “On the 14th, next Friday,” she muttered, pushing back a strand of her curly hair that had fallen on her face. Her warm black eyes stared down at me. She was a petite young lady, around 5’5 in height. I stared at her, wondering exactly what made Mia have doubts about her. Bonnie was respectful and diligent in her work—exactly what I needed—so I couldn't just dismiss her because of Mia’s doubts.

I pulled out my tool bag, this time grabbing some meat sheers. "Haha, You.... think...you...can...break me... Alpha?" Bonnie coughs. "Oh, I don't have to break you. I'm just enjoying our visit, passing the time while Maddox receives something for me." Killian plays it coy. "Nothing you can find will make me talk." "We will see about that? Does the name Devin mean anything to you?" I smiled while twisting the sheers in my hand for extra dramatic effect. All the colour drains from Bonnie's face, but she remains calm and emotionless.