Chapter 3 - Wait...

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Bonnie's P.O.V

Great. Red stood there with a smirk on his face too. I never needed this.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer" I grunted, I wish I didn't. Turns out he hid one behind his back. Great. He snapped a photo, Clyde and Red chuckled. Well yay. He had lazily slung back hair, a plain dark orange shirt, like brown jeans and white trainers. I never thought that someone at least a foot smaller than me would have Myself be embarrassed. He slid his finger down Clyde's side and licked his lips. Like really. What. The. Hell. He left with Clyde giving him a look of 'go, private things' which I had no idea how he does. A bond thing...maybe? Not sure. He walked up to the bed and sat down.

"Y'know...you could at least...try? For me?..." He giggled
"Wait...try what...?" I asked, I was still confused.
"Well think about it, you always act like you have something against him...as far as I'm concerned he's a normal guy, nothing different...so maybe this 'something' is strong" He whispered, was he insinuating that...we love each other? I really need to step up my game...I still had not had enough sleep. I couldn't think tidy.

"I don't love this douche" I protested
"Hm...well there's no harm in trying bun, I'll leave you too alone" He whispered, winked and left

That was great. Yay. I looked down at Freddy's grip which was now tighter than ever. I didn't have the strength in me...I needed sleep...I closed my eyelids and wondered off to my dreamland.

*Bonnie's dreamland ^-^*

I looked around to see a white coloured room all sparkly and wonderful...I never had liked light colours but for some weird reason I did? I wore a white suit and a rose in my left pocket. The rose was a beautiful red. It seemed to shimmer and glow. Was I high or something? Thinking about that I haven't had a cigarette in as long as I remembered.

I looked around at the purple chairs stacked up and the archer at the end it was all light and fluffy. I looked around to see Mangle. She was fully recovered from hospital and she ran towards me and hugged me.
"Today's the big day that you will always remember, good luck!" She screamed
"Huh? What big day? Your okay?" I questioned
"No time for silly questions, of course I'm OK I'd never ever miss your-" She was cut off..

I opened my eyelids and saw I was laying down in warmth. The feeling was increadable...was I still dreaming? I looked down to see muscular arms hugging me tightly. I looked behind. I saw...Freddy. I screamed and tried to get out but he only fighter his grip. I must look like a real play boy bunny now. It was so warm and cuddly though..I finally excepted it and just layer down peacefully. I was so confused. I his under the covers and hid, if anyone saw I would have a heart attack. I smoothed my hair. It was still the same dull purple, naturally and the light purple streak. I faced away from Freddy's grip and looked away and gave a little pout. If I didn't offer to help him, I would of been fine! Ugh. I looked up from the covers as my face was heated. I looked around. I had never been inside his bedroom, well apart from that time where Chica lived here and she wanted me to give out laundry but I never looked at it in such...detail. I looked around. It was dark...no windows...even I have windows...I never used them but still. I looked around at the walls to see the occasional picture and poster. It was all of us on the stage...I looked across from that to see a mini picture of me, in my room, playing my guitar, he wasn't lonely so why? Does he just wierdly like stalking people? Well. He's weak. I guess it is a bit sweet...but ugh I'm not interesting, he isn't my admirer. Hes just...Freddy...

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