Bonnie: What's up, friends? I was just rocking some tunes earlier. Just' not too hard, though. I don't want to break the strings again.
Freddy: I made a secret carrot hunt just for you. I guess your little guitar distracted you.
Bonnie: Wait, really? Freddy... You're so kind!
Freddy: I know, right? I'm such an angel.
Jack: No, I think you're the devil's kind.
Freddy: Well, that's very rude of you.
Bonnie: I never even thought of a carrot hunt before. Are the carrots edible?
Freddy: They're edibles, carrot-top.
Bonnie: And I don't know what that means.
Jack: I think he means that they're actually not normal. I believe they have deformities...
Bonnie: Well, sign me up! I'm in love with the mutated carrots! I don't even care if they're green! As long as it's a carrot, I think it's fine!
Freddy: That the spirit, carrot-top!
Jack: No, that's wrong.
Bonnie: I tried some before.
Jack: Is a poisoned carrot a real carrot?
Freddy: If it has "carrot" in the name, of course, it's a real carrot. A hundred percent.
Jack: Oh... Um... Okay...
Bonnie: I clearly don't see anything wrong!
Jack: Are these "carrots" on strings? Or are they on the ground in hiding spots?
Freddy: Why would they be on strings, honey?
Jack: I don't know, but that seems like something you'd probably do. Considering that you put a ton of drugs in them.
Bonnie: Drugs?! Wait, what are those? I had never heard about drugs before.
Jack: The edibles kookoo bear speaks of.
Freddy: How would they possibly sneak into this pizzeria? Have an idea, honey?
Jack: No ideas in mind. But probably you do.
Bonnie: Uh, Fred? Why are you calling him "honey?" I think that's the weirdest nickname I've ever heard! Besides "crook."
Freddy: Just a nickname I use for fun.
Bonnie: Oh... I guess that's pretty cool.
Jack: As far as I'm concerned, that name's actually used for a romantic partner!
Bonnie: Romantic? I thought it was cool.
Jack: It can apparently be both opinions. Did you know that opinions aren't a fact?
Bonnie: I do know! I just forgot.
Freddy: I see nothing wrong with using a romantic nickname! It seems okay to me!
Jack: Of course you would say that.
Bonnie: New guy, stop being rude to Fred. He's just too creative. Creativity is not bad.
Jack: Foxy is also "creative."
Freddy: He's strange as well. He blushed over a silly moral compass!
Bonnie: Even I'd agree to that!
Jack: Okay, so there are two types of creative?
Freddy: In the sense of this topic, I think so!
Jack: Alright, test me on this one. But did you actually hit your forehead multiple times with Chica's frying pan? With no permission?
Freddy: I don't need permission, honey.
Jack: No consent, huh? So you did do it?
Freddy: I did in the sense that I was stressed. Stress makes me do that sometimes.
Bonnie: Fred, that's self-harm...
Freddy: Don't worry, I'm okay, carrot-top.
Jack: So the rumors are true. Then I guess it's also true that drugs are in the carrots.
Freddy: If it's a carrot, it's a carrot.
Bonnie: Can you please call me carrot-cake?
Freddy: Do you... have cake?
Bonnie: Am I as sweet as cake?
Jack: And what did we just get into?
Freddy: Of course you are! And as tasty as the frosting of one! But I'll still call you a top.
Bonnie: Okay... Thank you, though!
Freddy: Ah, you're welcome. The toppings of a cake are also tasty and sugary!
Jack: So you're into pastries, Bonnie?
Bonnie: No! I only have a sweet tooth when it comes to carrot cake and macaroons!
Freddy: Ooh, fancy.
Bonnie: Oh, um...
Jack: Uh, bye, guys. I've had enough here.
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The Stupid Nightguard [Thorns]
FanfictionFNAF 1 but with occasional Ding-Dong! Jack is a rookie at Freddy Fazbear's. He meets the gang and tries to get along with them so they don't kill him. His plan seems to work throughout, but he can't help but notice that something's wrong...