Trapped

Chaynts' PoV Chapter 11

"Where?" Freddy asks, walking over to her. "Towards the mall, if I'm fast, I can catch him." I say, feeling confident.

"No, you need to be cared for, you have a huge cut on your head." Toy Bonnie says.

"But."

"No, you can't Chaynts, it's dangerous in the condition you're in." I nod sadly, biting my lip, "Do u have anything to help me?" I ask, looking at Freddy.

"I can look in the parts room.." He says.

"I can check the kitchen!" Chica says, jumping up from her seat.

"I'll check the bathrooms with Bonnie, you never know what guests might leave." Foxy says, grabbing the seven foot bunny to go.

"Bonnie? Can I talk with you for a minute?" I turn to the hallway and see Toy Chica.

"What?" He asks, confused why she seemed mad. She tilted her head to the third party room and walks in.

"Guess I'll leave you guys alone for a few." Toy Foxy says, walking to me.

I watch them duck into the room and shut the door, "What's going on with them?" I ask her.

"Since Chica 'met' Bonnie she always had a crush on him, he didn't seem show love back, just friendship. Since you came along, Chica started notice how he treated you and acted around you."

"Which is what?" I ask, confused.

"You haven't noticed how he acts around you?!" Toy Foxy asks, surprised.

"No.. Just as a nice friend to at least trust. He kinda acts a little strange.. But not enough for me to be suspicious of him." I say.

"He acts like he likes you, like likes?" She says like a child, looking at me like it's supposed to ring a bell. I look at her blankly and she slaps her face, "He loves you!" She says unusually loud.

"Huh?"

"He loves you Chaynts!" She says, looking at me like I'm an idiot.

Until it hits me, he loves me. "What?! That's not correct! Do u know how weird that is! It's not normal! A robot liking a robot is fine to me, but a robot liking a human is not right!"

"Shhh! I don't think he wants you to know this." She whispers, wide-eyed.

"Ok., but why?" 

"I don't know! I'm not him! Ok, back to my story, Chica was getting jealous of you, but since you're so nice and adorable, she forgives you. She apparently hates Bonnie for doing that, but doesn't show it. She even hugged him and I saw his face, he didn't look very happy."

"Noice." I say, barely listening.

"Did you hear anything I said?"

"You lost me until my brain got 'Bonnie', 'Loves' and 'Me' and that's all I got."

"Uhh." She says, slapping her face. Before she starts her story again Bonnie and Foxy walk back out of the boys bathroom.

"I heard 'he loves you' yelled." Bonnie says, approaching us.

"She did it." I say like a child.

"Who loves Chaynts?" Foxy asks her.

She blushes, "No one."

Foxy looks into her bright yellow eyes, "Who is this 'no one'?" He asks, looking at me.

"Donno." I say, shrugging.

"Why are you treating me like I'm your kid!" Toy Foxy asks him.

"Cuz you're little me, I can." He smiles, "Who is it?"

"Chaynts who likes you?" Bonnie asks me.

"Little you." I say quickly.

"Hm?"

"Chaynts? Look what i found!" Toy Bonnie says, emerging from the party room, making the entryway look small.

"Oh, I know that, everyone does." Bonnie says, turning around and smiling.

Toy Bonnie's cheerfulness faded,

"What were you talking about?" He asks.

"You mate." Foxy says.

"What? What were you talking about?" He looks at Bonnie and he eyes me, "No, no.. That's crap.. Why? No!" Toy Bonnie says, trying to talk.

"Everyone already knows, it's obvious."

Toy Bonnie starts to blush like crazy and i smile. "How did you find out???" He asks, still blushing.

"Now, before." Foxy says.

"Which is..."

"When ye said to her that it's too dangerous and ye don't want her getting more hurt than she is now." He says.

"Or when your cheeks lit up when she grabbed hold of your arm." Bonnie adds.

"Or when you helped her with the job she needed to do in the morning." Toy Foxy adds, smiling.

"Or when you put your arm around her while she was sleeping." Puppet says, eavesdropping on our conversation.

Toy Bonnie looks at him, wide-eyed, "You saw that?!"

"Uh yeah, i was in the same room" He says, tilting his head to the oversized gift box next to the prize table.