[Meg deserved this, I wish she'd just yknow- go oof. Nobody likes her anyways- even her friends haven't cared about her. Chica almost has Fox wrapped around her finger, too]
...what?
???; "Don't say that! She might hear you"
????: "It's true tho."
...oh.
...so, that's what they think of me huh?
????: "You know everyone wants her dead, they talk behind her back about it too."
.... I wish they'd go. I don't want to hear this anymore..The toys and Fox are my last reason to keep going...god I wish I could control my body to express it, but I'm not even awake.
They finally left. I decided to dream, I needed to escape the reality that I'm dying slowly. I wish I could apologize to them.
Fox's pov
I entered her room, putting another branch of flowers in her table.
"Hello darling...how are you?"
I wish she could answer me. But I don't even know if she hears me. God I hope you'll wake up soon shortcake. I want to tell you so many stories, I want to know you can hear me. I want to kiss your hand and hug you close, I want you to hug me back.
I kissed her hand and left
[Goodbye darling, see you soon.]
YOU ARE READING
Forgotten Misery(Fnafhs, Foxangle)
RandomA Foxangle story with a lot of angst. It's an au of mine, of course. I'd say more but it'd spoil everything. It's the second time I'm writing this because I lost all my progress
