Chapter 12

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Freddy opened the door to the bedroom that he and Bonnie were now sharing.

"He always keeps this place looking so nice..." He mindlessly remarked to himself as he looked around the room. "Ah...well, better be getting to sleep." He was about to pull back the covers when he saw it.

"Eh? What's this? Oh!" Freddy picked up the black notebook. "Isn't this that notebook that he always says not to touch? Honestly, I don't see why he's so worried about it. It's just a notebook...right?" He tried his hardest to resist the urge to open the faux leather cover, but decided against his will that he shouldn't. He reached out to set it back on the nightstand.

THUMP.

"Crap!" Freddy had dropped it on the floor. "For the love of God, why is it that I can't seem to do anything right these days..." The book was open when he picked it up, and his brown eyes widened when he saw "Dear Freddy" written on the first page.

"I guess one peek won't hurt. Besides, how bad can it be....?"

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"Sweet mother Teresa on the hood of a Mercedes-Benz."

Freddy sat the notebook back on top of the desk with wide eyes.

"So he really does feel that way about me." Freddy thought back to all those times when Bonnie turned red when he touched him, and why he was always kinder to him than he was to anyone else. He slapped himself on the forehead.

"How have I not seen this before?! It was so obvious!" Freddy sighed and laid back on the bed.

"I guess I should probably sleep on my thoughts right now. It's ten-thirty, after all." With that, he turned off the lights and went to sleep, just in time to miss Bonnie scampering into the room.

"Sweet mother of Mary, please don't tell me he read that!" Bonnie picked up the notebook. There was no obvious sign that Freddy had read it.

"Thank god." He set the notebook down under the nightstand, crawled under the sheets next to Freddy, and went to sleep himself.

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