My Darling (A Fronnie Story)

Chapter Twenty-seven

Bonnie's POV.
    I woke up in a brightly lit hospital.
    "Oh my god! Bonnie, you're awake!"
    "Freddy?" I asked.
    The light was too bright I couldn't see.
    "Yeah, it's me. Chica and Goldie are here too."
    My eyes began to adjust. I saw Freddy, Goldie, and Chica on the side of my bed. I also saw that Freddy was holding my hand.
    Chica noticing me looking at my hand said, "He hasn't let go of your hand since the pizzeria."
    I began to smile. It was painful.
    "Hey, take it easy. Your body has been through a lot." Chica said worriedly.
    "What happened with Foxy?" I asked.
    "He's in jail where he belongs," Freddy said angrily.
    I breathed a sigh of relief.
    "I'm so sorry that I left you alone in the park. I'm the reason this happened to you. I'll never forgive myself." Freddy said beginning to cry.
    "Freddy, this wasn't your fault. Foxy was going to hurt me no matter what you did. Now that he's in jail we don't have to worry anymore."
    He laid his head on my chest and began crying harder, "I'm just glad that I didn't lose you."
    I lifted my hand and put it on his head.
    "It's okay now. I'm okay."
    "I don't know what I would have done if I would have lost you."
    "You don't have to think like that anymore. I'm going to be okay."
    "I love you so much."
    "I love you too Freddy."