Chapter 1: Broken

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Bonnie's POV:
I sat on the stage after all the kids left, exhausted. The children always crowded Foxy because he knew how to put on a show. I've always been in the background, not having an actual part in the band or entertainment itself.. no one wanted to listen I guess. It hurt a little.. but what could I do? I remembered when Foxy was nice..he was gentle, sweet and a little flirty. He was perfect. I did something I regret.. something I wish I could die for. My decision hurt everyone. They all became distant. They don't want me around anymore.. they hate me, I know it. I stared at my battered shoes, my eyes watering the slightest. It's not easy feeling this way. I pressed my lips together and calmed myself, realizing if Freddy knew I was thinking about he'd..
I shook it off and decided not to worry, saving it for when I'm alone would be best. The last time I thought these things was when Chica was trying to draw attention to herself with the kids and pulled one to hard. Pf course Freddy forgave her.. he always forgave her. It was as if she was the only thing that mattered. I felt so bad watching the child cry..

         I shrugged and jumped off the stage and grabbing my guitar, I stood still as Freddy walked out of back stage with Chica, having a conversation about today's performance. But like always,they scuffed and glared at me as if..-
"The hell you think your going?" Oh god. Freddy rarely ever asked me anything. He probably was in a good mood. Just making eye contact with Freddy reminded me of the cold..rough chains wrapping around my wrists again..I jumped and replied shaking with a nervous glance.
"I- no where..I was just-"
"Is that so, bun?" Freddy had cut me off, laughing..at me.
"I r-really wasn't-"
"Where. Were. You. Going.  ? Bitch face I won't ask again." I felt like I was gonna pass out, infront of him and Chica.

Freddy was amazing, he was the best bear friend you could ever have. but then...I messed up..and- and now he's changed. He's changed himself completely! And..I'm the reason why..Chica and Freddy are close. I tried not to stare at her in disgust but,.she laughed at every remark I made..."Cmon bitch boy- Tell Pooh bear what you said so we can have some fun~" she then caressed her breasts then too her waist, waiting for me to break. Freddy shoved her "Dont. I'm not your pooh bear. Shut the hell up" Let's be honest, I don't find a Chica attractive..she's a slut with no intention of having a relationship.."I-I was going....going to the back.." I finally responded as I felt like there was a hole in my chest...I'm scared- I don't wanna be touched..it's just the way he stared at me...he wanted me hurt..he enjoyed it, he loved hearing me cry and beg. It hurt me, to think that Freddy doesn't want too see me happy. But it is what it is.

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