The Race To Get You - Freddy x Bonnie

Chapter 7 - Isolation

(Quick a/n I drew that to give you a better picture on toy bon bon since I haven't uploaded one. A quick sketch I did so yeah)

Bonnie's P.O.V

"Tell me what's wrong, hun, I have never seen you cry before" He whispered. I didn't want to tell anyone how I felt against freddy. I hugged him back to assure him everything was alright. Sadly, my hugs would not cut it.
"I-im f-f-fine" I croaked, I couldn't just act I was okay, the feeling was too strong. I knew he would stay too continue to pester me until I told him. I hated to do it but...I was going to tell him...

"I...I..." I started "...you was right..." I croaked. He gave me a blank expression. This was going to be hard.
"You was right...about...y'know, him..." I whispered under my breathe. I could see him thinking...
"OH YOU MEAN ABOUT FR-" I cut him off and put my hands over his mouth.
"Mhm..." I whimpered. The pain was flowing in like rivers. He nodded and I proceeded to let go. I quietly sobbed to myself and curled up to turn away. He rubbed my back softly.
"Y'know there is ways to...let's say tease him..." He giggled
"What do you mean..?" I croaked again.
"Let's give Frederick Fazbear a run for his money" He chuckled and with that he had grabbed my hand and brought me to his room.

"OKAY SO LETS GET STARTED!" He shrieked, what did he have in his mind...? He pet me on a chair in front of a large mirror. This was one of the times I definitely didn't want to look at my face. Pale as always, the glowing maroon eyes and the thick purple hair put back. My face was all puffy and red from crying. I looked like a cats child from being fucked sideways. Clyde had grabbed out a massive sparkly bag. I mean c'mon. Its Clyde. He loves sparkly shit.
"Now, being as your me, I know your going to look FABULOUS" He chimed. I just sat, watching him. He opened the case. It was loads of make up and shit. Fuck. Before I knew it he was covering me probably all make up possible. What a complete nightmare. I just sat there, I really couldn't care that much. All I could think about was Freddy.

Freddy's P.O.V

I felt extremely bored. No one was anywhere I really did feel abandon. Where was everyone? I had looked everywhere...but there's one place I didn't look...the storage cupboard... I decided to go look. I swear if my brothers up to his antics again...

I walked up too the storage room door before I could open it I heard a load demonic scream.
"IM NOT SLEEPING IN THIS DIRTY, ROTTEN, COLD, DAMP AND NOT TO MENTION UNTIDY STINK HOLE. YOU CAN THINK AGAIN." It screeched, it clearly was Jack.
"WELL GO, NOT LIKE I NEED YOU HERE! I DONT EVEN LIKE YOU" Goldy roared harshly.
"Whatever" He pouted. After that it went silent, they must of made up...? Everyone's been acting so weird lately. I looked around. Everything was silent till I heard a noise coming from my left. Who was it?