A Few Haunted Nights (Frexy)

Miscalculation

A/N

  TW: There are mentions of self-harm in this chapter, if you aren't comfortable with that, I'll put bold and italics before and after the self-harm content.

   2 things. 1, I am working on this during my vacay, so my whole family is probably upset at me for working on my book during vacation when we are supposed to be together socializing. 2, I realized just how much 6000 words is after I wrote the previous chapter, so from now on my chapters will be about 3000 words each, because not a single person voted (No offense). Happy reading!

-Foxy Pov-

     My dinner was ruined by the sheer amount of cheese that Bonnie put on the spaghetti, and I had made nothing else. Although I wasn't completely lactose intolerant, it still upset my stomach to eat too much, and I knew that was way over my limit.

     I finished what I could and ran to my cove, tears pouring from my eyes. Not just was it the dinner that was ruined, but the thought behind it that made me cry. I can't believe that I was ever friends with them.

     I crawled onto my bed and began to cry myself to sleep. I was almost asleep when I heard tearing and ripping coming from right outside. After it stopped I peeked my head out of the door to see a hole in the curtains.

     I went back to my bed and began sobbing some more. Then Bonnie came up behind me and kneed me in the back. "Shut the fuck up, Fox! Your wailing is keeping me up. Now be quiet!" I tried to keep silent, and was successful for the most part, other than a few sobs.

     I once again got on my bed and fell asleep, this time successful as I drifted off to sleep.

-In a Dream-

     I opened my eyes to see Freddy sitting in front of me. We were together at a restaurant without any of our other "friends". The atmosphere was calming, even romantic, and there was quiet conversation everywhere.

     "Does your silence mean yes?" he asked, which caught me off guard.

     "Yes to what exactly?" I asked, terribly confused as to what he meant. This seemed as if it was a memory that my mind put me into the middle of without any context, but I don't ever remember being in this place before.

     "Being my boyfriend, of course!" he said happily. I didn't know how to react. Freddy had been a friend to me, just somebody that I liked to be with to play games or socialize. I wondered if the dream was telling me my future, and that I would actually get with Freddy one day.

     I thought about us being together, and that made me happy. He was actually kind of hot... But I didn't know him well enough in the real world to be comfortable with being his boyfriend, even if it was just a dream.

     I looked up and Freddy was gone. Then someone grabbed me by my neck and lifted me out of my chair. I couldn't breathe at all, and their strong grip hurt so much I swear I felt it in real life too. I turned my head to the side and saw that it was Freddy choking me.

     I tried to scream, but nothing came out. He kept squeezing my neck tighter and tighter as my whole body began to ache and scream in pain. I tried raised my hook and sliced at his arms, but I couldn't move my arms.

     "Did you really think that I would actually love you, Foxy?" He said in a deep altered voice. "You're stupid for thinking I wasn't lying. That kid isn't the last thing you'll kill, I know it." I didn't know how he knew or what he meant but at this point I passed out from a lack of oxygen and woke up screaming.