Chapter ten: under the ice

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Bonnie's pov:
I ended up getting a little too drunk last night so some things were fuzzy, but I had the time of my life. Freddy is my everything. "Hey Bon?" I looked over at Freddy, "yes babe." He caressed my face, let's get something in your stomach before we leave." He brought me back down to the restaurant and we got breakfast, I ordered waffles and Freddy ordered the same. After we ate and headed back to the pizzaria, Chica was waiting in the kitchen. She smirked when she saw us, "where have you two lovebirds been at?" Freddy blushed, "I took Bonnie on a date." I giggled, "don't be dirty minded Chica." I put my arm around Freddy, "we still need to tell Foxy about us." Freddy nodded, "let's go find him." We found him in pirates cove, watching TV. "Congratulations, laddies." Foxy said as we walked in. "You already know?" I asked him. "Yer kind of making it obvious." He said, his eye patch lifting up. I laughed, "yeah I guess so, I usually don't notice you in a room because your so quiet." Freddy wrapped me in his arms, "we care for each other, I just want my bunny to feel loved." I blushed.

Freddy's pov:
I don't feel good today, everything is dull. But Bonnie can change my day to a great day with one touch. I'm living a dream. I still feel uneasy today, wrong. I decided to calm my nerves with a little alcohol, just to take the edge off.

Bonnie's pov:
I decided to go grocery shopping today, before Monday comes. I made Freddy stay at home because he wasn't feeling good. I ended up spending a lot more time at the store because it seemed like everyone in the city was here today. After I finally got checked out I put the groceries in the car and headed back to the pizzaria. I came through the door with as many bags as I could carry, "hey Freddy, I'm back!" He didn't answer, probably asleep by now. After I finished bringing the groceries in Chica started putting everything where it goes. I went to check on Freddy, what I saw tore my heart in half. As soon as I opened the door, I knew something was wrong. It smelled like bourbon, and Freddy wasn't in his bed. I found him in the bathroom, snoring with a bottle of liquor spilled beside him. I shook him awake. "Hey Bon Bon. where did you go to?" He said, slurring his words. "Freddy what happened?" I said, starting to sob. "What's wrong with my little bunny rabbit?" He got up and wrapped his arms around me. "Freddy, stop! You need to talk to me." I said pushing him away. His lip quivered and he stumbled to his bed. "I'm sorry Bon I never want to hurt you." I sat beside him, "Freddy, your hurting yourself, not me." He embraced me again, I hugged him back. "I can't take seeing you like this." He pulled me closer. "Freddy, what are you doing?" I said, trying to pull away. He kissed my neck, "please, just stay with me." I struggled to get free, "Freddy stop!" His grip loosened, "I'm sorry. I just can't stand being lonely, please stay with me, I don't want to be alone anymore." He started sobbing, "I hurt everyone." I touched his face, "Freddy, you never hurt me. You did the opposite." He shook his head, "no before you came into my life, I was a monster. I'm not even who I seem." I looked at him questioningly, "of coarse you are, I fell in love with you." He let me go, "no. I was, somebody else... before this." He started sobbing. For several minutes he was silent, he was a sad sight. I have never seen him this torn up. he looked at me suddenly, "I was killed... murdered." He was staring, vacantly. "and I learned to live as  Freddy." He was now silently crying. "Sometimes, I get flashbacks and it scares me. I don't know what's happening, it's like trying to remember a dream." I looked at him in disbelief. No wonder we are so similar. I held him, "Freddy, I love you. You are not alone." He looked away, I could see the hurting in his eyes. I have dreams like that too, that are real. All I feel is sadness and anger when I remember what happened. I held Freddy for hours, he eventually stopped shaking and fell into a deep sleep. I stayed with him all night.

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