The Feelings (A Frexy Fanfic)

Chapter 32~ Nightmare

Foxy's Pov:
I held my stomach tightly, groaning in pain, laying in my bed.
"Are you ok Foxy?!" Freddy asked frantically.

"Do it look like I be ok?!" I said, groaning once more.

"S-Sorry! What can I do to help?" He asked, grabbing my hand gently.

"Aye...get me some food!" I said, squeezing my eyes shut.

"They're just cramps Foxy, calm down." Golden said, crossing his arms.

"Just Cramps? JUST CRAMPS?! YE BE HAVIN' SOME NERV TALKIN' TO ME LIKE THAT GOLDEN!!" I yelled, sitting up, raising my hook.

"Nobody ever told us Foxy would be having these mood swings! One minute he's all calm..and the next minute he's yelling!" Golden said, quite irritated.

"Its not his fault-" Freddy said, before getting cut off by Golden.

"Yea! Its your fault for getting him pregnant!!" Golden yelled, pointing at me.

"Whatever! Just go make yourself useful and get Foxy some food!" Freddy said, pushing him out my cove.

My body started to calm down, my stomach had barely gotten bigger, but pain was going through my body carrying this extra weight. Not that I hate it, I was actually happy I was you know...pregnant. I was sweating more than usual, and every thirty minutes I was having these weird cravings. Why must carrying a baby hurt so much?
And, I guess I was having mood swings every once in a while, I would unexpectedly get angry and bloated.
Freddy would only be the one capable of calming down, he would always serve me breakfast in bed, not eating until I was finished, and carry me bridal style out of my cove, no matter how much weight I was gaining everyday. I would always tell him I was getting fat, and that I was surprised he wasn't affected by it one bit. "That means I have more of you to love Foxy." He would say, whenever I complained about my weight.
I only wonder what the baby would come out like, girl or boy? And what name?
"Foxy?..what are you thinking about?" Freddy's voice slithered into my ear, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Huh?...Aye nothin' just thinking of what the lad'll be when me pop." I said, pointing to my stomach With my hook.
"Pop? I don't want you to pop." Freddy said, rubbing my knuckles with his thumb smoothly.
"I don't either Freddy..but that be just an expression, so don't ye worry." I said, gently smiling.

My curtains opened, and I saw Golden carrying a large box, a smell from the box leaked into my nose, and I focused my eyes onto the box.
He carefully set the box onto my lap, opening it. Inside there was so many food varieties to choose from, chocolate, beef jerky, pizza from a nearby gas station, and many more I couldn't explain.
I quickly tore open the beef jerky, chowing down the strips of beef. Freddy watched me patiently, smiling that I was finally eating.

~Time Skip~

Before I knew it, it was closing time, I heard the children's sad goodbyes as they left. I still wasn't doing any shows because of the condition I'm in right now, Freddy doesn't want to tire be out.
My eyes suddenly felt heavy, and I was pulled Into a deep sleep. In my dream, I was floating, floating in a dark substance, like when I first met Bon Bon. But it didn't feel the same, it felt more eerie, not welcoming.
I heard footsteps, looking around expecting to see someone, but to my surprise no one was there.
"W-Who's there?" I stammered.
A cold breeze blew through my hair, shivering me a bit.
"Oh...you mean you don't remember Me Foxy?" A familiar voice echoed through my ears.
"Not likely..I only remember ye voice." I said, talking to the voice.
"C'mon! You have to remember me, I remember you. Except..you were an animatronic the last time I saw you." It said, with a mechanical laugh.
I gasped, realizing who the speaker was, my heart pacing.
"I..I. don't believe it..!" I said, my eyes filled with fear.
Springtrap..
"Oh you better believe it! I told you I'd be back didn't I? And now I hear you're having a child. Is that correct?" He asked.
"Aye, what's it to ye?" I asked, putting my hand to my stomach instinctively.
"Oh nothing. Just excited that's all. I can't wait to see the little one. And take them away from you and Freddy." He said, giggling, still unable to see him.
"Ye will never take me child! I won't let ye!" I yelled, holding my stomach tighter, feeling fear for myself and child.
"Oh you must, and you will. By the time you give birth to that little insect, you will never be able to see them walk their first steps, or first word.Of course, their first word will be: Springtrap." He said, mocking me.
"No! Stop! They be mine!" I yelled, angrily.
"For now.." He said, his voice suddenly getting darker.
A sudden flash of black stabbed me in the stomach, causing me to scream in pain.
I looked down to my stomach, wincing, the black escaped from my stomach, taking out a glowing object in the shape of a baby.
My eyes started to water, seeing my baby, but suddenly it caught on fire, burning. I heard small screams and cries emitting from it, breaking my heart. Tears expload from my eyes, as I lunged my self towards the little one, but the dark flash that stabbed me earlier, wrapped around me, pulling me back. The cries from the baby seemed to get even louder, ringing through my ears. A small hand within the fire reached out weakly towards me, making me gasp, trying to reach my hand out for it. The black flash pulled my arms back, and the small hand went back I'm the fire, burning with the rest of the small body.
I looked away, not wanting to see it burn to death. The black substance forced me to look at my child, until the crying, struggling, and screaming died along with my little one.
The fire went out, showing a burnt small body, the black substance let go of me, and I ran towards the baby, as it floated down, I reached my arms up, trying to grab it, but once one of my fingers touched it, it turned into gray ashes, falling onto the floor.
I knelt down, my eyes being waterfalls. I put my hand hook in the ashes, feeling it.
I screamed, screamed like I never had before, crushing the ashes in my hand, crying out.
"ME BABY!!!" I yelled, crying even harder, suddenly feeling my shoulders being shooken rather roughly.

"Until next time Fox.." I heard Springtrap say, before opening my eyes, to see Freddy shaking me while I was still screaming loudly.

"FOXY! WAKE UP FOXY!! WAKE UP!!!" Freddy yelled, still shaking me.

I gently pulled away from him, looking around to see Bonnie, Chica and Golden with shocked faces. I was panting, dry tears stuck on the sides of my face. I quickly threw off my covers, looking down at my stomach, thinking my child was torn out.
My stomach was never hurt, I put my hand over it, crying silently.
Freddy hugged me tightly, rubbing my back.
"What happened Foxy?" He whispered in my ear.
"Nothin' important.." I lied, hugging him tightly, soaking his tux with my tears.
I felt the others arm's wrap around me, giving me hugs.
"It..was probably just a nightmare Foxy.." Chica's soothing voice said.
"Aye..a nightmare." I said, holding tightly onto Freddy, burying my face in his shoulder, sniffing.
"We're all here, we won't let anything happen to you." Golden said.
I nodded, but we all stayed in that little hug circle for a few more minutes, until I was ready to go back to sleep.