Hey y'all. Here's chapter TWO of Mechanical Hearts. I know what all y'all are thinking: "Em, how is TB pregnant if 1. He's an animatronic and 2. He said he doesn't have a dick? Well today you shall find out! Annnnnnnnnnnnnd prepare yourself because it's currently 2am and I'm listening to an XXXTentacion playlist (that has the Mia Khalifa diss track in it for some reason?). Which means it might be a sad chapter. Mwahahahaha I'm so evil good lort. Also I will start using TB, Bon-Bon, or Bon to describe Toy Bonnie because it's getting confusing for me.

Toy Bonnie turned around to face his distraught purple boyfriend. Bonnie walked towards TB as Toy Chica and Toy Freddy walked away to give them privacy. TB looked down at his feet and let a few bloody tears trickle down his red cheeks. Bonnie wrapped his arms around Bon and rested his chin atop his head. Soft sobs escaped TB's lips as the two stood there in the empty dining room. Bonnie moved one hand to cup his chin and lift it up.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Bonnie asked him.

Bon shook with sobs and covered his face with his hands, sinking down to the floor with Bonnie. Bonnie hugged the crying bunny tighter and tried hopelessly to console his lover. Fortunately the pizzeria had been closed due to faulty wiring in all party rooms, which gave the two the entire day to discuss things.

TB eventually calmed down enough to talk without sobbing. The withered Animatronics were kind enough to vacate the Parts and Service room so the two could have privacy. Bonnie sat in the far corner of the room with Bon, out of sight from the security camera.

"Are you ready to talk?" Bonnie asked softly.

TB sighed and nodded slowly.

"So, how did this happen?" Bonnie asked pulling Bon into his arms.

"That's the scary part, I don't know," Bon whispered.

"What do you mean you don't know?" Bonnie asked, confused.

"I don't know how I got pregnant or how it happened. I don't even know if it's yours or not. I don't remember having sex with you or anyone for that matter," TB admitted.

"Did you talk to puppet?" Bonnie asked curiously.

"Yeah, but he doesn't know either. He did say one thing though…" Bon trailed off.

"What?" Bonnie asked.

TB didn't say anything.

"Bon?" Bonnie said, concerned.

TB still didn't say anything.

"Toy Bonnie," Bonnie said aggressively.

"He doesn't know if I can die from a possible stillborn being inside me for too long!" TB screamed, bloody tears streaming from his eyes.

Bonnie stared in shock at the bunny in his arms.

"W-what?" he stammered.

"I'm dead! And an animatronic for that matter. I can't give birth to a child, and I don't even know if it will survive inside me. I was killed as a boy, that didn't change when I was miraculously reanimated. I'm not supposed to have a female reproductive system," Bon explained sadly.

Bonnie hugged his boyfriend close and shed a few bloody tears himself. He truly was scared for Bon and he wished there was something he could do. Wait, maybe there was.

"What if we asked puppet to create something for you?" Bonnie suggested.

"Like what? What are you thinking?" Bon asked suspiciously.

"What if we asked puppet to rebuild your lower half? Ask to give you a dick, rectum, or a birth canal?" Bonnie asked, standing.

Bon just stared at Bonnie like he'd been resurrected by Jesus Christ himself.

"Baby, I appreciate your concern. But it's just not that easy. I can't have a baby, and maybe it's finally time for me to succumb to final death," TB sighed.

Bonnie shook his head as bloody tears began to flow from his eyes, and onto the floor. He dropped to his knees in front of Bon and gripped his blue hand. Bon rubbed Bonnie's head with his free hand. Bonnie raised his head and shook his head violently.

"I've waited my entire death to be happy. I suffered through Michael Afton, and I refuse to suffer through the loss of the love of my life. I've waited forever to meet my soulmate, and now I've met him. If you think I'm giving you up this easy, then you're absolutely insane," Bonnie argued.

Wiping the blood from his eyes, Bonnie stood and stormed out of the Parts and Service room. Bon struggled to his feet and ran after him. Bonnie completely disappeared and Bon couldn't find him. He asked the rest of the toy animatronics, but they hadn't seen him.

A few months went by and Bon had been left all alone with a growing life in his belly. Golden Freddy told him that Bonnie had gone back to his pizzeria to think about things. He hadn't been back ever since. Lately Bon had been thinking about the baby, and how he would probably die if the baby is a stillborn, or he can't give birth to it. With only about six months left in his pregnancy, Bon started thinking about what Bonnie said. It was a longshot that he could be rebuilt like THAT, but maybe he could get a c-section. The blue bunny sprang to his feet and ran to the prize counter to ask puppet.

He knocked on the gift box rapidly and waited impatiently for puppet to come out. After about a minute, the lid opened and puppet rose out of the box.

"Goodness TB, where's the fire?" Puppet remarked.

"Is it possible for you to rebuild my lower half to have a penis and a birth canal, and possibly sexual parts. If not could I at least have a c-section?" Bon asked quickly.

Puppet blinked and held up his long finger.

"Okay, let me get this straight; you either want me to give you human-like body parts, or give you a c-section?" Puppet simplified.

Bon nodded furiously. Puppet sighed after five minutes.

"I guess I could. I can do the same for Bonnie if he wants. Y'know the penis and -ahem- back entrance parts," Puppet agreed.

Bon teared up and hugged puppet tightly, muttering his thanks.

Puppet slipped out of his grasp and stepped out of the gift box. He took Bon's wrist and led him to the Parts and Service room and lay him down on a table in the wither's area. Puppet left in search of the equipment he'd need for the "operation".

Bon sat up on the table and swung his feet as he thought about this procedure. Maybe he was rushing into this too fast. What if the baby gets hurt? Oh god, he needed Bonnie with him. Bon was terrified out of his wits.

"Bonnie!" TB screamed out.

Nothing.

"Baby, please. I need you," Bon cried.

As TB hugged himself, he heard footsteps coming into the Parts and Service room. He perked up and smiled in relief.

"Bonnie?" He called out.

"Hey, bon-bon," Bonnie spoke, coming into view.

TB rushed over to hug him, nuzzling his soft chest. Bonnie wrapped his arms around Bon's waist and kissed the top of his head.

"I'm so glad you're here. I missed you so much," Bon sighed.

"I missed you too. I'm so sorry I left you alone," Bonnie whispered.

"It's okay. That doesn't matter right now. I'm just glad you're here," Bon smiled softly, looking up at Bonnie.

Bonnie smiled back, then he looked around.

"Why are you in the Parts and Service room?" Bonnie asked in confusion.

"Well actually-"

"Alright TB, I have everything for your operation," Puppet interrupted.

Bonnie spun around quickly and looked at Puppet.

"Operation? What's he talking about, Bon?" Bonnie asked, turning to face Bon.

"I'm going to get a lower half and birth canal," Bon grinned "and Puppet said he's do the same to you."

Bonnie gasped and smiled wide, picking up Bon and kissing him. He'd finally be able to make love to his sweet Bon-Bon and have a family.

"Are you two ready?" Puppet asked.

Bonnie and TB exchanged a sweet, chaste kiss before turning to Puppet and nodding.

"Alright, go ahead and lay on the two tables so we can get started," Puppet stated, pulling on gloves.