Withered Bonnie

You've been working as the nightguard at this bar/club that goes by the name of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. You get pretty good pay, and you're job is easy. You keep an eye on the cameras for anything, and that's literally all. But there's something you've noticed. All the animatronics seem to become active at nighttime. They wander the halls, and sometimes even enter your office, which is why you have a Freddy mask.

The entire purpose of the Freddy mask is to trick the animatronics into thinking that you're not an endoskeleton, because if they do think you are one, they'll put you in a suit which will probably kill you. You obviously don't want that.

You're chilling in your office sipping on your drink of choice while watching the camera feed. So far, this night has gone... oddly smooth. You thought that the animatronics would be up and at it already like they always are, but they aren't. You glance at the clock, it being 2:36 AM. You occasionally grab a bit of food you brought and eat it. Maybe tonight will be easy for once? We'll just have to see.

Time slowly goes by as you watch the camera feed. That's one of the few downsides of your job. It feels like it takes forever, because nothing is happening. Another downside is that it feels lonely. You quietly sit there, keeping an eye out on the two vents in your office, as well as the dark hallway directly in front of your office, patiently watching and waiting for something to occur.

You flip through the camera feeds again, when something catches your eye in the parts & service room. You look closely, trying to make out things through the camera noise. After a few seconds, you realize that Withered Bonnie is gone! You look up from the tablet, when you hear sounds from up ahead in the hallway in front of you. You quickly put on your Freddy mask, and just as you finish putting it on, Withered Bonnie walks into your office.

Her footsteps are slow, as she tries to keep her balance due to the loss of her entire left arm, wires in its place. She looks you directly in the eyes, not at the mask, but at YOU. After a second of silent staring, she speaks, her voice not menacing, but still a bit distorted nonetheless.

"I know it's you, nightguard. You don't need to put the mask on, you know..." She gestures to your face with her one hand.

"I'm not going to hurt you, I promise. There's no reason to be afraid of me."