Insomnia (A Five Night's at Freddy's Various X Reader)

Chapter 13 Torn From You (Bonnie)

(A/N: hello lovelies! Just a quick note that when you see chapters like this, it's the same rules as before but now they are their own separate chapter! Happy reading! ~Nightmare)

It's quite now. Maybe that was because everyone was at peace knowing that you're okay. At least somewhat okay. But Bonnie just couldn't stand the silence. You remained in his lap, his leg bounced careful not to wake you.

How long have you been asleep now? Bonnie wasn't even sure. All he knew was that he was anxiously awaiting you to open your beautiful eyes again. It was awful waiting but he's never been good at that.

So instead he focused his attention elsewhere so he wasn't hovering over you every two seconds you made a noise. His fingers drummed themselves against the back of the booth, where his arm was resting, a steady rhythm to a familiar song.

Seeing you like this brought him back to the harsh reality. Everyone put so much pressure on you, and for what? Bonnie wasn't even sure. All he knew was that for some reason you had to remember. For some reason you remembering was the key to the happiest day. He didn't get it. But he did as he was told. By Freddy. By goldie, reluctantly might he add. And the puppet.

This wasn't just fun and games, even if he tried to seem relaxed and like the cool one. His jokes were empty, his teasing was a cover. Bonnie knew that there was a heaviness in the air that surrounded them and yet he tried to ignore it. Pretend that it wasn't there.

He can't pretend anymore. Not when someone he cares so much for was on the line. Now he wished he was human again. Before it was so that he could grow up like a normal kid. Become an adult like he was now normally. Experience what life had to offer. But now he wanted to be human so you two could be together. Even if you didn't care for him the way he did for you he'd be content still remaining your co-prankster.

Bonnie glanced down watching the way you took slow steady breaths. You looked like sleeping beauty. Was be the prince in the story? The one to awake you from the curse the wicked dark fairy placed upon you?

Bonnie could just lean down, and slowly steal a kiss. No wait! What was he thinking? Bonnie shook his head quickly looking away towards the wall the booth was pushed up against at the side letting out a heavy breath. (But he wanted to kiss you.)

"B-Bonnie?" Your frail voice made his ears twitch. Bonnie quickly looked down at you eyes widen as he gazed down in shock eagerly looking at you as you seemed to try and get a sense of the world.

You looked as if you were seeing it again for the first time. Your mind was definitely spinning, trying to process everything around you quickly yet it seemed to jumble inside your head making you wince just slightly.

"Princess?" Bonnie couldn't hide the anxiousness in his voice as he leaned down feeling his bangs falling off his shoulder. You just held your head a bit, as if you had a horrible migraine.

"I'm sorry," your voice sounded so broken, "my head is just killing me."

You sighed leaning to relax further in his lap making Bonnie tense. His face turned red, but he was unable to communicate why until finally your eyes seemed to slowly move towards him again.

You seemed to be thinking, obviously wondering why he was so embarrassed until at long last it clicked. You sat up quickly wincing in pain as your mind ached feeling as if it was stabbing you. (You winced holding your head again tears welding in your eyes.)