A/N: What's this? Fandoms is actually updating? Yesh I am. I'm trying to update as soon as possible because school is about to start soon. UGH. Fuck you school. But yeah, I'm trying to update with every chance I get. Anyways, to the chapter!
Viola's POV
I watched as my sister fell to the ground. I ran up to her. She was passed out. Not good but at least she wasn't dead. I looked at Bonnie to see his head get smashed by the bear. This could be my chance to run. I held my sister and ran to the door. It won't open. I banged on the door as Freddy was finishing smashing Bonnie's face. Come on! Someone open the door! Isn't there a security guard here? The door finally opened and I ran out, being slower than I usually run because of Violet.
The front door wouldn't open.
"H-Hey! Why are you running? Don't you wanna play?" Freddy asked from behind me. I looked around and saw something useful next to the stage. A hammer. I ran over to the stage and carefully set Violet down. I grabbed the hammer and raised it up, ready to beat up anyone who came near me or Violet. Chica came first. I beat her hands off and hit at her beak I continued swinging at her until Freddy came. I hit his eye the most.
I kept on swinging at him until they just sort of malfunctioned. I grabbed Violet and ran to the door. I kicked at the door and felt something hit my foot. A key? I looked to where it came from and saw an animatronic fox smile at me and then disappear behind a curtain. I smiled and used the key. It... It worked! I ran out of the place and ran all the way home.
I knocked on the front door furiously. PG opened the door and saw Violets limp body. He automatically grabbed his keys and we went to his car. He drove to the hospital. When she got a hospital room we were told to wait outside. PG was determined to come back tomorrow but I stayed beside the door.
After a few hours, the doctor said we could come in. I ran in and sat by her side. PG let us have some alone time, though I know he wanted to see her just as bad. I sat in a chair next to her hospital bed. She was sleeping. I noticed a cast on her arm and a few bandages wrapping around her waist. There were some band-aids covering up minor cuts and a few bruises her and there. I wonder how big the bruise on her stomach is. The thought made me want to cry. Actually, I was crying.
I felt her grab my hand. I looked at her and she smiled at me. Then she said something to me.
"I have a request for you." She said quietly.
"What?" I ask and wipe my eyes.
"When I die, I want to hear you singing in my last dying moments." She said. I didn't know where any of this was coming from but I nodded.
"Ok." I nodded again. She smiled and looked out the window. She fell asleep again. PG came in after a few more moments of silence. He sat down next to me. He stared at her for a while.
"You know that your a great sister to her, right?" He said. I looked at him.
"How?" I said.
"Well. I guess it's because of you. You saved her life. You carried her all the way home. You held her hand in the car. You waited all night by her hospital door. And you promised her something special." He said and stood up.
"I'm getting a drink. You want anything?" He asked.
"No." I said. He nodded and left. I thought about what he said. And I thought about what Violet said. Why would she ask that?
