What a day it had been… It would’ve been much better without the newest σвѕтяυcтιση they’d put in. He wasn’t ready to share the spotlight, let alone, 𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔹𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕪 to the ᑭIᘔᘔᙓᖇIᗩ everyday for a month. But that’s what they asked him to do, and he had to do as he was programmed. Unfortunately that meant accepting the bunny as he came:
It wasn’t his fault, really. It was more likely how he was manufactured. How he was programmed. He felt a little insulted by the way he was coloured almost exactly the same, if not darker And that STUPID Purple bowtie to tie the two together as “ Ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ”. Still, he really didn’t have a choice. He’d barely spoken a word to the new comer since he was unboxed. Perhaps it was time to change that tonight.
Fredbear turned his head to his new stage mate slowly. He looked him up and down, he looked panicked. How cute. He’d been stuck in his walk around mode. Odd, the handlers were usually pretty good about putting them back to their stage modes. He let out a deep guffaw at the bunny’s expense.
“𝔻𝕚𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕒 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕…? 𝔸𝕨… 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥’𝕤 𝕒 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕝’ 𝔹𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕪..”
He then proceeded to step off of the stage and ｓｔｒｅｔｃｈ his limbs as far as they’d go, before actually doing himself damage. He looked back at the bunny on the stage, mouth spreading a wide grin. 𝒲𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝒸𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝑔𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒? Most likely. But then again.. Maybe not.. He was well aware that things do come back to bite.. He figured he’d toy with him for now.
“𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕖… 𝔾𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦’𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕠𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨..”
This was bad… not THAT bad but it wasn't exactly good.. He COULD stay this way all night if that's what the bear wished.. Maybe there was some kind of initiation to this friendship. it had already been a few weeks.. How long would this take? If he was going to spend a lifetime together with his new friend… er...Mm.. Shouldn't they at least get along?
"S…Sh..Sh…ame… yeah.. Ahaha…uh…"
ᴾˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ʰᵉʳᵉ
That's exactly what he planned to do wasn't it? He'd already gotten off the stage, getting comfortable while warming up his gears. The Rabbit's long ears sunk down, hanging in front of him. He figured he should probably get comfortable as well, eyes moved down from looking at his golden friend, then to the colorfully decorated carpet, hardly visible in the dimmed light. Eyes following the dulled neon colors until they got to the stage, this was never going to end was it?
He didn't ask to be…made..
He figured asking the bear would get in him trouble, he kept his mouth tightly closed to avoid any other punishments from his leader.
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