I don't know what to do without you [Glamrock Bonnie x Monty]

Chapter 21 The accident

It was 4 am when Monty woke up, he had sobered up and was now looking all around the room, looking for his boyfriend, who for some odd reason wasn't there.

That's weird... I remember being with him before I fell asleep... I should probably go look for him, doesn't feel right leaving him all but himself at this time of the night... Hopefully he won't be doing something bad.

They thought has he got up, leaving the room a few moments later and beginning to look for him in the pizza plex. First place he cared to look was the kitchen, just in case the other got the munchies and decided to go for a snack. After he got there, they understood that was not the case, has Vanessa was blocking the door, not wanting any further messes to clean. Seeing his first guess didn't work, they went over to Bonnie bowl, well knowing it was one of the rabbit's favorite place to hang out. No one being there it suddenly hit him another of the many possibilities.

Oh, don't tell me he? No, no, he wouldn't go there.... Fuck I'm going to check anyways.

They thought before sprinting over to Monty golf, when he got there, he quickly went over to the catwalks, finding his boyfriend who stood there, completely out of it, not even having sunglasses to hide his bloodshot eyes.

Monty: Hey, Bon.- they said in a low and calming tone, not wanting to startle the other and keeping his distance- What are you doing up here, love?

Bonnie: Mhp? Oh, I was thinking.- he answered still very out of it.

Monty: About what?- they asked moving closer.

Bonnie: I? Don't know?... It was definitely something... I think it had to do why I came here...

Monty: How about we go back to your room?- he asked closing in, looking the other in the eyes- You should sleep off your high, we got work in two hours.

Bonnie:Yeah you're right...- he said hugging his partner.

What's that? What's that next to the controller-

The taller's thoughts were quickly interrupted when they heard rumbling, looking up to where the sound was coming from, the splash bucket that was above Bonnie. They quickly spun and shoved his boyfriend away, before trying to hold the bucket the floor collapsing under them, him falling off the catwalks. Bonnie stood there, petrified, not even looking at who could've done this just looking down the fallen cat walks.

Bonnie: Monty? Monty? I? Monty?!- he just laid there, looking down, breathing heavily, tears rolling down his face, frozen there. After a few moments he finally came to some sense of reality going downstairs, looking for the other, finding him made him panic even more, he looked at the other's mangled body, he quickly rushed over holding the other's body, now sobbing- Monty?! Monty?! Talk to me!! Why?! Why won't you speak?!? Monty?!? P-please answer me!! Monty!- he hugged the other's upper body tightly,mumbling, has he rocked himself back and forth.

He stayed there for what felt like an eternity, that's when suddenly someone passed by being completely horrified and quickly going to both of them.

Chica: What happened?!- she asked squatting next to the other.

Bonnie: M-Monty, Monty! He-he, Monty, Monty!- he began to cry even harder, the girl putting her hand on his shoulder.

Chica: Everything will be fine Bonnie, just tell me what happened so we can help Monty.- the rabbit finally looked at her, letting go of his boyfriend and hugging her tightly instead.

Bonnie: M-Monty, h-he fell.- he managed, her petting his back, attempting to comfort him.

Chica: From where?

Bonnie: C-catwalks.- the managed bettewen hick ups, if the scene hadn't made her emotional before, hearing Bonnie sob like a little child got to her, the guitarist doing her best to hold her tears and be strong for the other has she heard him mumbling- M-my fault. I-i-it's my f-fault. I-I did t-this.

Chica: I'm sure you didn't, hun.

Bonnie: B-but, if I-I w-wasn't here h-he wouldn't h-has c-come here. H-he w-wouldn't had t-tried t-to save m-me. H-he's g-going t-to b-be decommissioned a-all because o-of me.

Chica: I'm sure they'll be hable to fix him. Let's just get Vanessa and take him to parts and services.- the other nodded, still not pulling away, the guitarist calling Vanessa, suddenly both of them hearing weird rumbling noise, looking over to the taller's mangled body.

Monty: B-bon? ArE yOu Ok?- they asked, their voice box sounding glitchy.

Bonnie: I-I'm fine.- he said moving away from Chica, whipping off his tears, trying to hide his feelings- You're t-the one that's hurt.- he said before lifting the other up.

Monty: YoU dOn'T s-SeEm FiNe.

Bonnie: I'll be... Eventually... If you aren't decommissioned.

Monty: NoW wHy WoUlD tHaT hApPen?

Bonnie: Have you looked at yourself?

Monty: ThIs?! Ah! JuSt A sCrAtCh, I'lL bE fI- his words mumbled has he turned off, Bonnie looking like he was about to panic one more, the guitarist putting a hand on his shoulder.

Chica: Bonnie, take a deep breath, we know he's functioning, that's less reason for them to decommission them.- the other sighed.

Bonnie: You're right, you're right. Everything is going to be fine. Yeah fine.

Chica: Calmer?

Bonnie: Y-yeah, hearing him calmed me a bit.- finally Vanessa got there, joined by other guards, she pushed them away before quickly dragging Monty off the room, Bonnie wanting to follow him, but the guitarist didn't let him.

Chica: Listen, hun, you can't do anything right now, let them work, we have to do the same in a hour or so.... Let's go eat something, or swing by the daycare to unwind.

Bonnie: Daycare sounds nice... Sun is nice...

Chica: Alright, let's go then.- she said, going to him to the daycare, Sun, seeing one of his friends, even if not a very close one, imidiatly went to cheer him up.

The guitarist sat back, next to the guard, opening up one of he many hatches, taking out a one of the food items she kept for emergencies. She opened the potato chips bag, compulsively eating it. Chica was a big stress eater, well, not only stress, she would eat large amounts of food to cope with anxiety, depressive episodes, intrusive thoughts and sometimes trauma.

Sage: Are you ok?

Chica: Nope, not really.- she said before taking a handful off chips and stuffed her face- Well at least I'm not Monty.... Poor Monty, he didn't deserve this. Neither did Bonnie. No one deserves to see someone like that... Edge of death. Edge of decommission. Ah! Let's not talk about this.- she said before stuffing more food onto her mouth, anxiously, not sure if her dear friend would make it.

I just gave myself depression-
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-MissevilXD