Chapter 5

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"She never even asked for one! She should have thought about that years ago!" Gregory complained to Bonnie as he tried in vain to settle an argument between his kids in the living room.

They ran a generator for their new home powered by gasoline every night, which allowed them to have electricity in the evenings so they could turn on lights, watch movies, and for Gregory to charge and play his old video games. But now, Daisy wanted to play his games too, and he was not happy to share it.

"In your sister's defense, Gregory, she was barely a year old when this happened..." He chuckled.

Gregory sighed. "But it's my game!" He complained.

Bonnie sighed. "I know it's your game, Gregory, you should have control of what happens to it," he started.

"... but at the same time, sharing what you have is important. It may not always be required, but it can be crucial out here. You two can play together, and then both of you will have something to bond over! Everyone wins!" He encouraged.

Gregory went silent after that, thinking about it.

"So... you're not making me share it...?"

Bonnie shook his head. "It's your property, Gregory. So it's your choice. And Daisy should respect your choice... but sharing will make it so much easier and more fun for both of you."

The boy debated it for a moment before letting out a defeated sigh, turning down to the girl.

"Alright... I'll teach you how to play..." He groaned.

Daisy's eyes lit up in excitement as she cheered, taking the game that Gregory passed to her and leaving to play with him.

Bonnie watched them leave contently, crossing his arms. He felt a gentle paw rest on his shoulder and turned to see Freddy joining him.

"You handled that very well, honey... but why didn't you just make him share it with her?"

Bonnie sighed. "Because, if we force him to, he'll hate sharing. I want him to decide to share on his own."

Freddy nodded with a hum as he pulled his bag over his shoulder. It was his turn to leave and look for supplies, though Bonnie wished he did not have to leave so late. It was late noon, and he would come back before the sun went down, but Bonnie felt nervous. He had a gut feeling that something was going to happen, though he could not control Freddy in the end.

Bonnie glanced at him in worry. "Are you sure you can go alone...? I can always go for you..."

Freddy shook his head, lifting a paw to craddle Bonnie's cheek affectionately.

"You're always the one leaving for supplies, and doing all the work. I should pitch in, too."

Bonnie frowned. "But you're not in good condition, honey... I don't mind taking care of you." He insisted.

Freddy moved his paw to lift Bonnie's chin up and leaned in, their lips interlocking sweetly for a moment. He pulled away again offered Bonnie a fond smile, his finger still hooked under Bonnie's chin.

"I'll be okay, Bon... I'll always come back to you..."

Bonnie took a deep breath, leaning in and wrapping his arms around Freddy's waist, resting his head against his chest.

"P-please be safe, I... I can't lose you, too..." His voice shook.

Freddy returned the embrace, but he was the first to pull away. As much as he hated to leave Bonnie distressed, he knew he had to go.

"I'll be back soon." He promised, placing a final chaste against Bonnie's forehead. They were both interrupted by the sound of a groan at their side.

"Are you guys done?? That's nasty!" Gregory complained.

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