Story from the past

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Freddy's pov: Few days...still not telling him anything about my past... about Fronnie...and my kids...I hate this feeling it makes me feel so hard to think. I feel like a eagle trap in a cage trying to get free and tell the truth...but I can't I hate this... please save me from this lie... anyone! "Babe?" I heard my husband voice "Something wrong?" He ask "No...just nothing..." Bonnie look very skeptical about me...so he let it slide for now.

Later Bonnie was putting some photos he found from the basement I guess he wants out home feel like... something alive..."Hey, Fred who's this foxy looking guy?" He said "My old Friend Foxy. He's an old friend." I said to him "Hm...You look pretty young in here? And where is this pretty looking place?" He ask "Oh that's manibago... it's a place of the Philippines in Mindanao... it's where I live back then and don't get me wrong my parents did have money to go to the states...and they took Foxy and me to have a good future....hehe..." I said to him "Alright...hmm tell me you're past, babe". He ask and I nodded. "Alright my past when I was a kid...this was going to be a long chapter for us."

Flash back

I was running with my best friend back home that day and me I was falling behind because I saw a prank that can cause very much trouble. I pulled a tug of one of the farm animals and that was a kalabaw as I tug the rope the it ran to us and we ran again and again and we were laughing so good it was the best Laugh ever until "Fredrick Gabriel Lynn Fazbear!" I heard my mom yelled from my house and me and Foxy look at each other "Oh no..." My mom marched to me and said "Freddy! Bata ka bakit ka nag aano ng insentong hayop!? Freddy you're very much in trouble and for you Foxy you're going home and think what you did too okay?" My mom said with a strict face and she grab my ear "Aray mama! Please stop..." I yelled at her when we walk back home "Listen here you always go and cause trouble for punishment you're going to do you're homework until dinner tonight" she said "What!? But mama" I said "No buts"....My mom had brown hair and fur and her eyes were brown like the earths natural ground and her personality was brave, compassionate, strict and a good person she works as a soldier back then at the Philippine army. I get punish a lot and my Dad was a teacher and he was french but his half American basically and he's Also a teacher my parents send me to a local public school yes they have money to send me to a very expensive private school but they want me to live how the people who struggle in life. "Freddy, make sure you finish okay?" My dad said as I do my homework I really don't like homework.

I spend my time doing my homework but after I did them me and Foxy would go and play together because we were neighbors. And going to school was hard because I was from a mountain provence I had to climb a mountain called Pampang my friend Foxy and me go up there for school we were never late because we climbed early. Me and Foxy were different because he only wears a white t-shirt and some black shorts and flip-flops and a used backpack with patches and some cheap notebooks and while me I had new things like uniform, shoes, expensive school supplies too and a backpack but that didn't stop me from having a rough life...me and him always have to struggle to climb yes we had accident of falling but we pick each other up and never give up. Our school was made of wood and we learned with other students....I was carefree at the time...

Few years past by my parents and Roxy's parents agree for me and him to go to the states but...I didn't like moving to a new country because we had friends in our country it was home for us...I didn't want to move I tried to convince them but they didn't want is to stay...so they force us...we got used to the new elementary school to middle school and high school...was a different...I got bullied because of my country and same with my friend Foxy we always get beat up but I didn't give up I always need stand up for myself and him too.

When college came me and him got to our separate ways but we stayed in touch too I learned in Harvard university while he goes to a local but good community college...as years past by we stayed friends and of course life's gone rough with me...to hard.

"So cool so you're exotic?" He said flirting with me "Maybe~" I said back by grabbing his hips and kissed his neck "hehehe...you like that, babe?" I said and nodded with a smirk and we kissed. We pulled apart but we and smirk at each other and just laughed and we had a good time together... looking at my husband was the best thing I do other than doing Justice...me and him... were just like my life before...but I look back at the past of what my wife did to me...what she did to my kids...but I didn't show my sad face and I just plastered a shitty smirk and we kept kissing and flirting at each other we no worries...just us no one else...it felt so real and it is real I finally found who I was looking for...no worries no sadness, and no anger...I'm happy...

I always wanted this to talk to him about my story of my past~....

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