•your dead emerald eyes●《Chris Afton x reader fanfic》 ¤▪︎female▪︎¤

~Chapter 13~

I had now been in hospital for three weeks, of course Chris was there most of the time and making sure that I was ok at any given moment. There was yesterday was a prime example, he kept asking me how I felt and I had to show him. And so I grabbed the collar of his shirt and kissed him. I was being released today.
"Ok Mrs y/L here are your crutches,make sure not to put too much pressure on your leg" The kind nurse who had been helping me advised. I nod
"I've got it, thanks" I smile then slowly hobble around the ward with the crutches to try them out. Clara walks in and smiles.
"Y/N! Your free to leave and your coming to your new home!!" She giddies and giggles. I smile widely at her, I don't have to ever go back to my mother ever again! I hobble over to Clara and she supports me as we make our way to the reception to sign me out and officially discharge me. As a I was out of the hospital I was engulfed in a hug by Chris.
"Your freeeee!" He squeals, he's almost as excited as me. I giggle and hug him awkwardly back because of my crutches. He helps me (despite me saying I didn't need any) to the car and sat next to me. His knee was touching mine making me blush at the closeness between us. I lean my head on his shoulder and he puts his hand on my knee and rubs his thumb on it soothingly. I close my eyes. I'm not going to sleep, just resting my eyes. Yeah just resting...
Timeskip to when you wake up 🤪
I fell asleep. I groan as I stretch my arms to relive the pins and needles from them. I was extremely comfy. I look around. I'm in Chris's room. I snuggle deeper into his duvet and try to sleep again as I was very tired. The door opens and someone slips in.
"Wakey wakey sleeping beauty" Chris gently shakes me awake as not to disturb my leg in the cast. I moan.
"Fuck offfffffff I'm tired" I mutter then bury my head into the pillow. Chris chuckles.
"Okay, sleep a bit more, tomorrow we've got a lot to do" he climbs in bed next to me.
TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY~MY BROTHER THREW HIS HOT CHOCOLATE ON MEEEEEE NOW I STINKKKKK
The next morning I woke up and Chris was messing with my hair.
"Your hair is soft" he remarks as he strokes my cheek, "how was your sleep?" He asks. I try to turn over so that I could face him, but my stupid cast wouldn't let me I groan
"Stupid fucking cast, but yes my sleep was decent, you?" I ask whilst giving my casted leg death glares. Chris chuckles.
"Mmm, yes well you only have to wear it for a few weeks as you did most of your time in the hospital" Chris tells me. I fist pump the air
"Hell yeah, get this bitch off of me" I grimace. Chris hugs me and strokes my hair.
"Your being very clingy Chrissy" I remark and smile. Chris frowns.
"Your at Home with me after nearly dying, what do you expect?" Chris demands and I laugh. Then frown at the memory of that night. I felt safe with Chris and his family but I was scared mum would come and get me. This thought makes me shiver. Chris slowly gets out of the bed then lifts me and gently places me on the floor.
"You don't need to worry about your mum, she's got a restraining order on her and mum and dad would never let her near you if they thought she would hurt you" Chris whispers and hugs me. I nod into his chest.
"So, today we're going to Freddy's, because my dad needs to fix some of the animatronics" I look at Chris with a questioning glance.
"He works there, didn't you know?" Chris looks confused.
"I barely know your dad, I only see him every now and then and I've only ever said hello to him" I point out. Chris nods.
"Yes he is an awfully busy man"I giggle.
"I did notice one thing though, he's British" Chris laughs.
"She has a built in helium tank for inflating balloons riiight at her fingertips" Chris imitates Mr. Schmidt's British accent, it was rubbish. I burst out laughing. He then leads my into the kitchen where Clara and William were. The radio was playing and Clara was skipping around and chopping up some sausages.
"Willy! Can you please hand me the pan with the scrambled egg in?" She sounded like a Highschool girl that was ridiculously in love, but I was cute to see her so happy, William smiles and hands her the pan and she dishes it out and noticed me and Chris.
"Oh, my dearies! Are you hungry?" She asks. I grin and chis looks at me then nods.
"Ok, Chris get your sister and Y/N come sit" Chris kisses my hair then tuna to get Lizzy. I hobble over to the table and William pulls a chair out for me. I smile
"Thanks Mr. Schmidt" I say. He nods.
"Oh! Are you having a day Will?" She asks. William gives her a glance, and Clara smiles softly.
"Then go do what you need to do" she says then lightly taps his head and he pretends to punch her shoulder. Clara giggles. William leaves the room and Chris and Lizzy come running in.
"CHRISSSSSSSSS! THAT WASNT NIIIIICCCCEEEEE" Lizzy yells whilst chasing Chris. He runs rounds the table and quickly gets into the seat next to me.
"Can't get me now~" he sings and Lizzy scowls.
"I'll get Cassidy on youuu~" Lizzy sits on the other side of me. Chris narrows his eyes
"She wouldn't, besides I got Michael, Michael Brooks" he puts out. Lizzy ponders
"Charlie and suzie" she adds. Chris smirks then leans on me, his arm around my shoulders.
"Fritz, Jeremy and Gabriel" Chris counters. I was so confused, who?
"Who?" I ask
"Some friends of mine and Chris's" liz tells me then grins.
"So, how's the leg?" She asks.
"Fine" I say. Then point down at the cast "it's just really annoying" I growl and She giggles.
Breakfast was so good, because William is English every Monday they have 'a full English breakfast' it was so good though! Then when William returned from doing what he need to do we went to Freddy Fazbear's and William went to work on the animatronics. Lizzy runs off looking for 'Gabriel' and Chris leads my into one of the party rooms where some kids sat.

They had wings and were covered in blood.
I scream.