They Are My Friends 3; FNAF

Chapter 30. Done

Your POV

"What's your name?" The doctor asks, looking at me as if I'm stupid. I get up from the bed and look at the man. "Look, I'm fine! I know my name, I'm (y/n). I'm not retarded and I don't suffer from memory loss!" I exclaim, now noticing I raised my voice. I rub the back of my head, feeling a little embarrassed and sigh. "I'm sorry...it makes me really frustrated.." I sit back down on the bed and shake my head. My mind would wonder off again to the memories of Rockstar Bonnie and Rockstar Foxy. I'm not crazy. It happened, I know it.

I look Freddy in the eyes, who looks back into mine as a response and gives a slight nod. "I understand, (y/n), but you do realize we need to sort this out, right? It's three against one, you know.." He says softly and looks down to rub his wrist. I squint my eyes at him and tilt my head just a little. Something's so incredibly odd...

"I understand your concern." The doctor speaks up, catching my attention. I look up at him and sigh, rubbing my forehead. "Yeah, I get it too, but it just....this all just isn't right." My finger points at my boyfriend as I continue to speak. "Freddy thinks I passed out due to dehydration...but that absolutely makes zero sense. I know what happened before..before it happened. I was absolutely fine. I weren't panicking, feeling anxious or thirsty. So assuming that I passed out is just straight up nonsense." I explain. Freddy looks back up and to me, looks a little annoyed. "I am not assuming it. Hana, Golden and me saw you on the stage passed out. We saw it with our own eyes. I doubt you were taking a power nap, hmm?" "Exactly." Goldie suddenly says behind me, making me turn around to him. The doctor looks at his computer screen and types something, something I can't read from here. "(Y/n), what's the last memory you've got?" He asks, not looking up from his screen. I pull my knees up to my chest and hug them. "Well...if I remember it right, I-" "So, you're actually struggling with remembering it?" The doctor suddenly cuts me off and turns his head to me. "That's pretty interesting." "Dude! I was-" "(Y/n)!" Freddy shots me a nasty glare, trying to send me a message. "Well, I'm sorry, but I was just trying to talk! You all make me really insecure, do you know that!?" I snap back at Freddy and send him the same, intimidating look he just gave me. "I already told what I remember! We were walking outside and.....and then I was on the stage...you guys know I can't say everything.." I mumble the last part to Freddy.

Of course I can't tell a doctor about them normally being animatronics and how they turned into different ones. He'll immediately think I'm a lunatic. It's unfair Freddy brought me to the doctor!

"Why not?" The doctor asks with a slight hint of curiosity hidden away in his voice. "Because....just because! Personal issues.." I mumble and rub my arm. "What I'm just trying to tell is...I...I know what happened. I know for sure that this all happened. You ain't telling me I passed out and dreamed all of this!" Freddy shrugs and looks at the doctor. "I honestly don't even care anymore what she's saying. She's not a hundred percent. Could we get something for her memory loss?" He asks, making me boil with anger. "You guys know what? If you ain't letting me talk, I'm out of here. I already explained over five times what I've seen. I'm wasting my time here." I get up and Freddy suddenly gets in front of me. "You're not leaving." He speaks in a low voice, grabbing my arm. It sent a wrong signal and it makes me even more furious.

What in the world is Freddy doing? He's not acting like himself!

"Freddy, let me go." I say, trying to stay as calm as possible. "You can't tell me what to do." The doctor stands up from his chair and looks at the three of us. "I think it's better if you guys work on your...social problems first. I can't do my job if you two constantly get mad at each other." The asshole speaks up. I roll my eyes, but somehow am glad that he called it a wrap for today. "Thank you very much." I thank him and yank my arm free from that teddy bear's grasp.

I storm out of the room furious and don't even wait for Goldie and Freddy to leave the room as well. I'm outta here.

"(Y/n), wait up." I hear Freddy call for me, but I am certainly not in the mood to talk to him or even get close to him again. "No, you walk with Goldie to the restaurant, I'm going to my old house. I need some time alone." I reply, once again, trying to keep my cool. I'm so done. I can't believe Freddy's not listening to me. Even if I am wrong...which I am most certainly not, but even if I am....he has always got my back. And now he just acts like a total asshole. Before I know it, Freddy catches up to me and grabs me by my arm, spinning me around. "Here." He grits his teeth.
That did it.
I push Freddy harshly away from me and take a step back. "First of all, I am not your dog. So don't 'here' me. Second, don't fucking grab me by my arm. Third, fuck off. You've always had my back, Freddy Fazbear, always. And now you're a total dick towards me. 'I honestly don't even care anymore what she's saying, she's not a hundred percent'. Thank you very much, you know that!?" I rage at him, not realizing the tears that were apparently forming in my eyes. "(Y/n), you're overreacting." Freddy replies and crosses his arms. "You're going home with me. Now." He continues as he reaches his arm out to me. "No." I tell him, taking another step back. "You can go home. But not with me." I say softly, my voice cracking a little.
"(Y/n)! You're annoying the heck out of me! Today has been stressful for me as well!" Freddy exclaims as he sees me turn my back to him. I clench my fists and lose my shit. "Don't you fucking dare to act pathetic now! You ain't got a reason to be stressed out! I do!!" "You self-centered ego. It's always about little (y/n). The girl with the fucked up mind!" Freddy scoffs, making my heart drop. I take in a deep breath and turn around to face him slowly.

"We're done."

Those two words that I thought would never, ever leave my mouth, just did. It frightened me. This all frightens me. My mind is blank and I can't focus on anything anymore...except for the people staring at us. I angrily walk towards the doors and look at them. "Y'all should of have grabbed some popcorn if this was so entertaining to watch!!" I exclaim, before storming out of the building.