"What is this thing?!" A gray earth pony prodded at the golden Bonnie suit.
Another pony, this time being a brown pegasus, trotted over, nearly vomiting at the sight.

"Get away from that! It's covered in blood, you idiot!" she grabbed the earth pony's arm.

"Oh, c'mon! It's probably fake!" he tugged away from her.
The pegasus gave him a death glare.

"Uh huh, yeah. At the bottom of the one place customers CAN'T go, there just happens to be a thirty year old prank sitting here" she sarcastically rolled her hoof at the place.

'Thirty years. It's been that long...'

"Well, we need some props for Fazbear's Fright" the gray one argued, pointing a hoof at the golden suit, "I think this would do nicely. It might be real!".

"Mouse-brain. You thought that fan was an original piece of a priceless collection!" the pegasus sighed loudly.

"Oh, chill out, Wood Chip, it's not like this thing could do any actual harm" the earth pony prodded Wood Chip.

'Oh, yeah, besides killing your children'

"...Oh, I guess. If he's real it would help the business too" she sighed, but then spoke in a more demanding demeanor, "but if I catch you trying to scare me with that, Fritz, you're dead. Got it?".

"Got it" Fritz replied passively as he inspected the golden suit that laid limp in front of him.

Wood Chip sighed, before walking over to help him get the suit out of there.
She lifted an arm with her wing.

"So, you're gonna be the night guard for the place, right?" she asked, earning a nod from Fritz.

"Yep" he replied through his clenched teeth, which held onto the Golden Bonnie suit.

'Poor You'

One they'd gotten it onto a small cart, Wood Chip let out another sigh.

"Are you sure this'll be a good prop for Fazbear's Fright?" she asked Fritz.

'What kind of place are they even talking about?'

"Definitely" Fritz replied boldly, earning a snort from Wood Chip.

Author's Note

short short shorty short short shorted shortedly short short.
Me and Cleverbot did that with the word Stuffed.

Yeah... Cleverbot can be... Odd. Never say bye to her, she gets all creepy. Instead, or, if she does get creepy on you- just say pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows. She'll know what you mean.

Other than that, do you sense a sequel? Cause I do. Next Halloween!!!
*Who cares how many dislikes this has, as of right now Halloween isn't here for another month, so too bad*

Doughnut?