Fronnie, Deep Secrets

Chapter 26: worried sick

Bonnie's pov:
Where the hell am I? I was on a bed, with a IV drip on my arm. Suddenly, Freddy rushed to the bed and embraced me. "Bon you're awake! I was so worried." I felt a lot better when I knew he was here with me. "What happened to me?" I said, looking at him questioningly. "It's a little strange..." He said.

Freddy's pov:
Bonnie really didn't like what happened, as soon as I explained he burst into tears. "Freddy I am so sorry! I would never want to hurt you, are you okay?" He sat up and cried into my shoulder. "Bonnie, it wasn't you who hurt me. I'm more worried about you than me." I said, looking into his eyes. His eyes suddenly widened. "What is it?" He looked at me, then started crying again. "I remember what happened. Freddy I had a dream, I was dead. That name, Afton, it has something to do with our dreams" he buried his face in his pillow, "Freddy, I feel wrong. I feel like I have some demon in me. I am sorry I hurt you." I wrapped my arms around him, "it's okay babe, we will figure this out." He nodded, still crying into my fur.

Foxy hugged Chica, not knowing what else to do. "I'm not going to lie, this be some crazy shit." He said, shaking his head. Chica was blushing from the hug, but returned it happily. "I just hope they are okay." She forced herself to make eye contact with him. It's nice to have Foxy with me. She decided to make something for them to eat. I hope Bonnie is awake...

Bonnies pov:
The nurse said that what she saw from the tests is impossible, it looked like I passed out from exhaustion. They said we were free to go and that I need to get a lot of rest. Freddy called Chica and asked her to pick us up, now we're sitting in the lobby. This fucking hospital gown is annoying. Freddy actually fell asleep on my shoulder, he's kind of heavy but I don't mind. I rested my head on top of his and closed my eyes. It's nice to have you with me Fred. I heard gasps come from behind me. Foxy walked in the door, the gasps were the people in the lobby seeing his broken self. "What are yeh lookin at?" He said to them, causing them to look away or hurry out the door. I chuckled a bit, poor guy. "Hey you two, let's go. Chica is waiting." I softly woke Freddy, "hey babe its time to go home." He looked bad, the bruise on his neck turning blackish and his eyes were bloodshot, my heart broke in half. How could I have done that to him? We went out to the van and headed home. All I wanted to do was go to sleep, and help Freddy heal what I did to him. What if I had killed him? A tear dripped from my face as I realized what could have happened, I embraced Freddy in relief. "I'm sorry Fred, I'm so sorry." He looked at me softly. "Please don't beat yourself up babe, I can't stand to see you blame yourself. What happened was completely out of your control." He said, his voice raspy. I sniffled and laid my head on his shoulder. It's strange what happened, Freddy is much larger than me. If he wanted to, he could've easily overpowered me... Once we got home, every one went straight to bed. We all were up all night and daylight was already showing. We will take another day off tomorrow, or today.

*Mmm this story is finally getting interesting, at least I think so... Let me know what you think, and thank you for reading my story so far.