Chapter four: crippled

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Freddy's pov:
I'm still confused with what happened yesterday. I've been sober for a day now and it is just- constant agony, I am sore all over, I can't eat, and I get these horrible prickling jolts all over my body. I still have some paperwork left from Bonnie's arrival but I can't do it, I'm so sick that I'm literally stuck in bed. Maybe... I could buy one bottle in secret just to wean me off, keep me from convulsing. It was a good thought but I didn't have enough strength to go through with it. I doubt I could get by Bonnie, he's a determined little bastard. I winced as I reeled over to vomit. Will I be able to do my part?

Bonnie's pov:
Freddy doesn't look good, he's stuck in bed and won't eat anything I bring him. He still seems angry at me but at least he is trying to work with me. I think he might need to see a doctor because he seems to be getting worse. He's only been sober for a day and he can barely function. I paused. I should go check on him. I stopped at his door for a second and listened, as soon as I opened it he groaned and glared at me, "Bonnie get the fuck out I'm trying to sleep." His face was pale and his eyes were barely open, "Freddy you look bad, I think you need a doctor." He glared at me,"I feel fine, please just leave me alone." I noticed his ears were starting to twitch spastically and his movements were shaky and unstable. i did what he said but after I closed the door, I went to get a chair so I could at least kind of moniter him. I will sit outside his door and make sure he's okay, that stubborn bear. Once I set it down by his door I heard something, there was a banging coming from his room. I knocked,"Freddy are you okay?" No answer. I opened the door to see Freddy had fallen onto  the ground by his bed, and he was violently convulsing. I froze for a second, and then started to panic, "CHICA!!" I ran to the main stage, "CHICA CALL AN AMBULANCE!!!" She ran out of the kitchen,"what's going on?" I ran back to Freddy's room, "Freddy's having a seizure, call 911!" I rushed back to the room to see Freddy was on the ground, laying on his back. "Freddy, are you ok!?" He looked at me, "what the hell happened?" I attempted to help him up, but he stumbled and slumped back down on the floor. "Freddy!" He rubbed his face, "I'm fine, chill out." I sat down on his bed, "I think you had a seizure." He stood up again, I rushed to help him but he waved me off. "I'll be fine, it's just one of the withdrawal symptoms." I shook my head, "no Freddy, your going to the hospital." He growled at me, "hell no! I'll be fine!" I sat on a chair. "Chica already called the ER, you need help. If you don't, then you might not survive." Freddy sighed, putting his head in his hands, "what do I need help for, I said I'm fucking fine."  I shook my head, "why do you have to be so goddamn stubborn Freddy? You are going to the hospital, I don't care if you don't want to." He seemed to give up, "ok fine, just tell Chica to let them know we drove there ourselves." I guess this is as close as he'll get. "Ok, I'm driving though."

Freddy's pov:
Once we got checked in at the hospital the nurse made Bonnie stay back in the lobby. They brought me to a room and hooked me up to a IV. I remember that they ran some tests and told me I am going to a acute withdrawal facility. I don't remember what happened after that. just blackness
"Hey." A nurse was shaking me awake, "It's time for your meds." I just laid back down, "okay." I was extremely tired, but I felt okay. Definitely a lot better with medication. She walked back in with a small cup that had 3 pills in it. After I swallowed them I went back to sleep.

Bonnie's pov:
They drove Freddy away to another facility after I took him to the hospital. when I got back I couldn't sleep at all. I have been on edge since then. They had said that he could leave in a couple days. I just hope he is ok. Chica knocked on my door, "pizza's ready." I got up and opened the door, "I'll be there in a sec." None of us really talked as we ate, after I ate what i could I went straight to bed, somehow I managed to pass out.

I noticed that I was completely alone in the diner, where is everyone? Maybe they are all in the main room? I decided to continue my search for my friend, who is always hiding somewhere back here. I moved into the bathrooms, and I found that they were also empty. I looked in every stall. Nothing. He hides away from the other kids when they bully him,  it makes him feel safe i guess, I feel so bad for him. He's also the only friend I have. I walked out in the hall, the only place I haven't checked is the parts closet, I'm too scared to look in there. There's a evil feeling that comes from it, plus it's full of creepy suits. I heard a slight movement behind me, my eyes darted around looking for what made it. Nothing. What was that? I checked everywhere i thought the noise was coming from but found nothing. I must be imagining things. I was going to head back to the dining room when two big yellow paws grasped me and covered my mouth. I tried to scream for help but couldn't, I fought as hard as I could to get free but the grip was too strong.
Bonnie woke.

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