Forbidden Love...

Five Months And A Broken Arm...

  Please don't hate me... I'm running out of ideas... I'm sorry ;-;

  FredBear is now five months pregnant. So far during the pregnancy, there are no problems and they learned that they are having twins. The couple couldn't be happier at the time. Until something happened one day...
  Night and Fred starting to set up the nursery for the babies when they arrive. While Fred was carrying a couple of boxes, something caught his foot, making him trip. He fell right on his arm to protect the babies, but unfortunately, his arm wasn't so lucky. Him falling and breaking his arm made him scream in agonizing pain, alerting his lover.
        "Fred? What's wro- Oh god Fred!!" Nightmare ran at his side. "What happened?! Are the babies ok?!"
        "Y-yeah, the babies are fine... But my arm isn't." Fred whimpered slightly at the new developing pain in his arm, tears falling from his eyes. Nightmare gently picked up his crying lover and took him to the hospital. The doctor took him in for X-rays and confirmed that his arm was broken in two places. Nightmare leaned down and pecked his crying boyfriend's lips.
          "It's ok my love... The cast will come off soon enough." Nightmare reassured. Fred nodded, as they began to put the cast on.
           *Time skip*

  The two finally returned home after their unexpected hospital visit. Fred looked down at his arm and frowned, feeling a few tears slide down his cheeks. Night looked at him and dried his tears.
          "It's not your fault... You know that,  right? He asked. Fred looked at him.
          "Yes, I know... But I can't help feel that it is my fault. I wasn't watching where I was going... A-and now I'm stuck with this stupid cast for six weeks." Fred shot back, slightly angry at himself.
          "Well... As your boyfriend, I am putting you on strict bed rest. I don't want to get hurt anymore than you already are. Understand?"
          "Yeah, yeah... I guess."

    FredBear honestly didn't want to sit in bed, just because of a broken arm. He wanted to help finish the nursery, but was told that Chica was going to help instead. He looked down at his swollen stomach and lightly put a hand on it. He received a small kick that made him smile. He laid down on his bed, resting his arm on a pillow and closing his eyes, pulling him into sleep... Welcome to another six weeks of pure hell...

   Please don't hate me for this chapter. I literally didn't have a clue of what to do for this one. But I do have the next two chapters figured out, so don't worry. Later mah dudes... Peace