Chapter 13: relapse

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Bonnie's pov:
It's been a whole day since I left Freddy. I can't make myself leave my room, I can't eat either. Chica told me how Freddy told Foxy how he was playing me as a fool. Luckily Chica overheard, no wonder he was acting weird. It was so real though, I loved Freddy. But he didn't love me back. I collapsed to the ground, bawling my eyes out. "I loved you Freddy!" I can't believe him, they were right all along. He is coldhearted and deceitful. Someone knocked at my door. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" I screamed, they didn't respond. I shoved my face in my pillow to muffle my sobs, I may be overreacting but I actually loved Freddy. I loved him for real, I fell for a fraud. I turned on the shower in my room, and sat on the edge of the tub.

Freddy's pov:
I laid down in bed, in my own filth. I am nose blind to the musk and whiskey all over me. I silently weeped, the tears stung. I wiped my face, only to get tears on my shredded fists. This is what I get. I should've never opened up to him. I suddenly felt rage bubbling up my chest, I punched my wall putting a hole it it. I tore my bedsheets off me and sliced the wallpaper with my claws. WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS!! I LOVED HIM, I REALLY DID!! I leaned against the wall and cried, I realized I was sinking my claws into the flesh of my hands. I sank to the floor beside my bed, crying because I didn't know what else to do. Then I grabbed a bottle of rum sitting on the floor beside me, raised it to my lips and drained it. the fumes creeped up my nose, I threw the bottle across the room causing it to shatter. I cried myself to sleep, still sitting on the floor.
Blackness, all I can see is blackness. I knew I was alive, or... I think I did. My vision suddenly flickered on, I was standing on a stage. Who am I? I looked left to see a chicken robot beside me. What the hell? I couldn't move, I saw a policeman walk out of the hall to my right. He looked distraught. I watched him look at me, then hurry out the door. What happened to me? I had so many questions.
Freddy woke.

Chica sat in the kitchen, she just tried to bring Bonnie pizza but he wouldn't open his door. Foxy walked into the kitchen, "how are you doing, lass?" Chica looked at him and shrugged, "I'm fine. I couldn't say the same for Bonnie though." Foxy nodded, "he is heartbroken. I think we should shut the pizzaria down for a couple days." Chica nodded, "yeah. We'll give Bonnie time to heal." Foxy shook his head, Freddy might need time to heal too.

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