Freddy pov
My own child hardly loves her daddy any more it's that stupid fucking rabbit of hers. She has been at the hospital every day. Foxy says that she loves all the same. No she doesn't she loves that rabbit more than she loves me. I remember of a time were she wouldn't even go to vixen. I love that time we spent together." Dad I'm home" Ricka said as she walked in. " Sweety can I talk to you for a minute" I asked. " Sure dad what is it" she replied. " You know that Bj might not make it right." " yea why are you asking" " well what I am trying to say is you should just give up it's not like he is me or foxy you're giving up" " Why should I give up you didn't give up that whole year foxy was in Bonnie's basement did you" " no I did not but that is different." " no it's not dad I am in love with my bunny and if you still can't accept that I love him that you are not a true father figure" she said before running up to her room and locking the door.
Ricka POV
My dad said I should give up on ma bunny but I am not going to he is crazy for thinking that. I love my rabbit and no one can stop me from loving him. I will never give up on my rabbit. I have cut my arms more than once. When I get yelled at by Freddy I come up to my room, grab a book that I have cut the center of the pages out of, and take out the small pocket knife out o f it and cut my arms. No one will see the cuts that's why I all ways were my hoodie. My dads don't worry about me or my feelings any more so why should they know. I am going to call bonne to pick me up so we can go see Bj in the hospital." hey Bonnie can you come get me, and do you still have bon bob's old clothes?" I asked