"You two are absolutely adorable, but we have to return those dress clothes, now," Bon-Bon told you and Freddy.

"What, why?" Freddy asked.

"Because, we only rented them," Bon-Bon replied.

"Why right now?" you wondered.

"Because we only rented them for the day. And it's 3:23 PM," Bon-Bon explained.

"Oh, I'll go change, then," you said.

"Just hurry," Bon-Bon insisted.

You quickly kissed Freddy on the cheek and shuffled towards the bathroom. You pushed open the door and locked it after you stepped in. You pulled up your dress and kicked off your shoes. After you pulled off the dress, you carefully set it on the counter and changed into your cropped hoodie and green skinny jeans. You sat on the floor and slipped on your socks and shoes.

"You ready?" Bon-Bon wondered from the other side of the door.

"Yeah," you said as you unlocked and opened the door.

"Can I see your phone?" Bon-Bon asked.

"What, why?"

"I just want to see it for a few minutes."

"Well, okay then. Just don't screw it up," you told him as you handed it to him.

"Hey, could you go grab the wallet down in the underground?" Bon-Bon asked.

"The wallet? When did you take it down there? Why?" you wondered.

"Could you just go get it," Bon-Bon groaned.

"O-kay, I'll be back," you sneered.

You walked past him and towards the elevator. Bon-Bon and the rest started to gather up the clothes and blow out all the candles as you stepped into the elevator. You pressed the red button and the elevator closed and descended. When the elevator stopped at the bottom and the doors opened back up, you crawled through the vent and stepped into Ballora Gallery.

"Wait a minute, he didn't tell me where it was." You sighed.

You walked toward the mattresses and looked over on the stage just in case. You pulled off the bed sheets and lifted them up, but you still didn't see the wallet. You heard tapping of shoes behind you, and was about to turn around, when a pair of arms snaked around your waist.

"Hello," Freddy whispered into your ear.

"Freddy? What are you doing down here? I thought you were helping the rest up there," you laughed nervously as he pulled you closer to him.

"I was, but now I'm here," he whispered, and his warm breath made you shiver.

"Well, did you want to help me find the wallet?" You gulped as he laid his head on your shoulder.

"Bon-Bon only used that as an excuse to get you down here," Freddy snickered into your ear.

"O-oh, and wh-why's that?" you stuttered.

"So I can do this," Freddy said, then turned you around and pushed you.

You fell back on to the foam pads and looked up at Freddy in shock, propping yourself up on your elbows. He crawled towards you and you scrambled back. He grabbed your legs, holding you in place, and sat down on them. You gulped as he leaned closer to you.

"What's going on?" you heard a voice similar to Freddy's come from behind Freddy.

"Oh, shit," the Freddy that was hovered over you mumbled.

"Freddy?" you blurted as you quickly sat up. "But if you're there, then who's this?"

"I'm Freddy," the one on you giggled.

"Get off me!" you growled as you pushed him away.

"What's happening?" the other Freddy squeaked.

"There's two Freddy's now. You should be happy," the one in front of you laughed.

"But only one of you is the real one, and I know who's who. Since my Freddy never makes the first move." You huffed.

"Wait, is that really how you think of me?" the Freddy farthest away from you croaked.

"Well, I mean, it's kind of true," you told him sheepishly as you stood up.

"Yeah, but one is the real one, and the other is the better one," Freddy snickered in front of you.

"But I want my Freddy. Who are you?" you hissed.

"Hey, other Freddy, could you go stop the recording on the phone over there?" the Freddy in front of you asked.

"Oh, yeah, sure," the other Freddy said as he turned around.

"(Y/N)," Freddy whispered in front of you.

"What?" you growled quietly, and you squinted your eyes as he turned into a white orb.

"It's me. Bon-Bon." He giggled quietly.

"Bon-Bon?" you gasped as you looked at him.

He was a kid with dark blue shaggy hair and purple eyes. He had on a red bowtie, a light blue, short-sleeved shirt, dark blue shorts, and black suspenders. His high tops were bright red, and he had on white socks with two red lines towards the top of them. Your eyes widened and he grinned.

"You look so cute," you squealed quietly.

"You really think so?" Bon-Bon blushed.

"Let's tell Freddy--"

"No, wait, I want to prank him," Bon-Bon snickered.

"Wait a minute, you were about to kiss me!" you whisper-yelled as you punched him in the arm.

"Ow! About that . . . I was only trying to get a recording of you and Freddy--"

"Doing what?" you interrupted.

"Well--"

"Hey, kid, what are you doing down here?" Freddy wondered as he held your phone.

"Oh, I'm lost," Bon-Bon said in the most pathetic voice he could do.

"Bon-Bon?" Freddy exclaimed.

"Wh- How'd you know it was me?" Bon-Bon groaned.

"I can always recognize my little buddy!" Freddy laughed as he picked Bon-Bon up and hugged him.

"Since when could you do this?" you wondered as Freddy put him down.

"Well, you remember a few days ago, when the rest of us turned different genders?" Bon-Bon asked.

"Yeah," you and Freddy said in unison.

"Well, when I was up in the pizzeria, while you guys were up there too, I started messing with my abilities, because waiting for it to rain was actually a bit boring. I figured, since I could turn into a rabbit, I could turn into a human, and I did," Bon-Bon explained.

"Why didn't you tell us earlier?" you asked.

"Because, I was waiting for the right time. But look! I have feet!" Bon-Bon cheered as he jumped up and down.

"Yeah! Oh, you can be like mine and Freddy's child," you added in awe.

"I wanna go mess with the rest!" Bon-Bon snickered and started to run towards the vents.

"Here you go," Freddy mumbled as he handed you your phone.

"Thanks. Let's go follow Bon-Bon," you said.

"Wait, you thought of Bon-Bon being . . . our child?" he stammered as he blushed brightly.

"I didn't mean it literally," you chuckled as you scratched the back of your neck.

"But, you thought of us having a kid?" Freddy squealed.

"Oh, well, yeah. I guess I did." You giggled.

"D-do you want to have a child?" Freddy crowed as he grabbed your arms and pulled you close to him.

"Woah, woah, woah! Calm down there, Fredbear. I don't want a kid right now," you sputtered nervously as you lightly pushed him away.

"O-oh. Well- Well, I didn't mean right now," Freddy stammered as he pulled back and twiddled his thumbs.

"Let's go." You giggled and kissed Freddy on the cheek.

~ ~ ~ ~

"There you guys are!" Bon-Bon huffed.

"Sorry, Bon-Bon. We were just talking about having kids and such," you replied as you stood up into the elevator and dusted yourself off.

"You guys want kids?" Bon-Bon exclaimed as he grabbed your arms.

"Not--"

"Because, if so, then let's get to work! You guys can go into the Breaker Room and--"

"Bon-Bon! We're not even married yet," you laughed as Freddy stepped into the elevator with a red face.

"Oh, right," Bon-Bon snickered as you pushed the red button.

"Married?" Freddy squeaked as the doors shut, and you and him stepped back.

"Oh, yeah, sooner or later. Unless, you don't want to," you mumbled.

"No, I do want to. I'm just a bit . . . surprised . . . that you'd think of marrying me," Freddy murmured as his face flushed.

"Ooh, this is all happening so fast," Bon-Bon squealed.

The fan above you whirred as the elevator slowed down and stopped. The doors opened and you stepped out, alongside Freddy and Bon-Bon. All the candles were out and the rest were waiting at a table. As you hopped off the stage, the rest looked up at you.

"Took you- Who's the kid?" Foxy asked.

"Oh, this is--" Bon-Bon kicked you in the heel, and you growled, "Ow."

"Where am I?" Bon-Bon sniffled.

"Bon-Bon?" Foxy sneered.

"WHAT! How'd you know it was me?" Bon-Bon barked.

"Well, with your squeaky voice, you couldn't fool anyone," Foxy snickered.

"Shut up!" Bon-Bon growled through gritted teeth.

"Let's go, before the shop's closed," Ballora suggested.

"Yeah," Bon-Bon growled.

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