Tell Me You Love Me~{Fredmike}HAITUS

chapter 12~ answers

WUDDUP, its your favorite trashcan here with another chapter! I know this book has slow updates and I'm probably not gonna finish this book like I said but eh who am I to complain.

Freddy's POV

I open my eyes slowly, taking in the somewhat familiar sight. Suddenly I get shivers down my spin and look down. "So it wasn't a dream..." I say to myself instantly regretting ever being born.

I look over to see Mike sitting in a cabinet glaring at me. I look down at the bed sheets sighing while scruffing(tf???) up my hair with my left hand.

"While you were sleeping my mom called me,"

I gulped "w-what did she say?" I stuttered, hesitating a bit.

"Lucky for you she said that she went out on a business trip and won't be back for a couple of weeks," I sigh in relief. Thank God... I thought.

Even after that sentence my heart was still racing. "W-what about your dad?" I grew scare of what was about to leave his mouth.

"He's on a camping trip,"

"And?"

"And which means he'll be gone for a couple of days, leaving me and you enough time to clean up the mess you made." I looked at him with guilt. "You're still mad at me aren't you?"

"No, I absolutely adore you." Mike said with obvious sarcasm. I looked down at the floor, studying the patterns of the wooden tiles. I let out a sigh and got up. "The hell are you doing?"

"I'm going back to the house,"

"I'm coming with you then." I shook my head. "No, stay here."

"What? Why? Since when did you have the right to tell me what to do?"

"Since two seconds ago.. If anything happens back at the house I want to make sure you're safe,"

"You make no sense sometimes..."

"I know..." And with that I left the cabin, closing the door behind me.

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I walked into the house and looked at the scene. I went up to the guy I shot and looked over to guy that happened to still be knocked out. "Huh, that's weird.." I said to myself.

I bent down to get a closer look at his face.

"Oh... My... God...."

~3rd POV~

Freddy stepped back, his eyes widened. "F-Foxy?!"(plot twist bitches) He looked to the other body. His head was swift in motion, as he wasn't hesitant to look away from Foxy's unconscious body.

Freddy noticed the lifeless male's appearance, he looked similar to Foxy but the only difference was the hair. It was pink. Mother fucken pink. "No... Nononononooo," it was the guy from the party(ya know, the one where Fred and Mikkie almost did it). Freddy could feel his heart racing.

He killed his friend's brother, only god could know what Foxy would do to get him back. "He was just using me... Yeah that's it, we weren't actually friend's. This was all just a set up, shit..." Freddy clenched his fists, he felt himself slowly losing his sanity.

With his shaky hand, he punched the wall, trying to let out all the anger that had just built up inside him. "Damnit! Why does this shit always have to happen to me!?" At this point, Freddy was breathes were heavy. Suddnely, the home phone rang. His eyes widened as he looked towards it. "Fuck,"

Freddy quickly unplugged it and swallowed back his breath. His heart beat began to slow down as he grew calm. Freddy heard a beep and looked up.

It was a camera. "Holy shit..."

Freddy was having a mental panic attack at this point. His vision was growing haisy, and his breath sank. It was like the world was crumbling around him.

He blinked, and everything was clear. He reached up to the camera, pulling it down and setting it on the counter. 'Okay, just gotta delete it, and everything is gonna be alright. Right?' He thought as he went through the camera roll. He quickly deleted the recent files, put the camera back, and sighed.

As fast as he could, Freddy tried to clean up the mess.

Going around the back, he disposed the body, quickly running back inside but, he came to a stop.

Foxy, standing there, pissed off.

Freddy widened his eyes. Foxy just snickered "you really are stupid if you thought I was passed out for a day, shit. Don't act like I didn't know it was you,"

He stood there frozen, not even caring about Foxy's words.

"What!? You just gonna stand there, or are you gonna kill me too!? HUH!? ANSWER ME!" Freddy didn't even notice that Foxy was walking closer to him. "Mike was right about you, you are a psychotic bastard,"

That was it, the trigger word. He threw a punch. "DON'T EVEN GET ME STARTED! I SAW WHO THAT WAS, WHO YOU KIDNAPPED! THAT WAS BONNIE, WASN'T IT!?" Foxy stumbled backwords, but caught himself on the wall behind him. "You don't know what you're talking about..." Foxy growled at him.

"Don't act like I didn't notice,"

"So what!? You have no proof!!" Foxy snapped. "Oh, and that's where you're wrong." Freddy held up a flash drive of one of the files. "Karma's a bitch isn't it?" He smirked, putting the flash drive in his pocket.

Heloooooo, short chapter, I know. But I was rushing to get another book out and didnt have much time for this one, but, just enjoy that kliff hanger there. Any way, hope you enjoyed.