"Jeez Liz-bear" Elizabeth stated.
"I'm really sorry, I knew he kept coming down here to see you, but I didn't know it was for that. I wish I was there, I would have put an end to it...."
Baby nodded, her now neatly tied pigtails swaying along with her heads movement.
"If only you were there, then maybe...maybe I wouldn't be AS traumatized as I am. or maybe...they business would keep going and...and he would still be here to...to...to-" Baby's blue eyes began to water, running down her metallic cheek. Streaking through the texture of the females cheek plate. Elizabeth noticed her pain, she tilted her head up from her moment of shock, moving her hand away from her quivering lip. Elizabeth whipped her finger across her cheek, smearing the tear away from existence. Baby sniffled as her plates shuffled delicately.
Elizabeth scooted closer, so she could wrap her arm around her. Baby's eyes seemed to be pouring never ending amounts of salty droplets, they all streamed down her face like vertical rivers, collecting at her chin to drip down into her lap or occasionally her chest. Her eyes squeezed tightly shut, causing more tears to form at her lashes. Some even catching and staying put on her eye lashes as small droplets. Elizabeth nuzzled her and continued to comfort her until the drops stopped showing and her uncontrollable shaking body along with her rocking shoulders had stilled. Baby had lost herself in the terror of her memories of abuse and torment. She couldn't help but break down, her hands cupping around her face, her voice cracking into broken-hearted cries of pain as it suddenly came out with no warning what so ever.
Baby leaned against Elizabeth as she let out all the pent up anger, but mostly the sadness and fear of the torture and being abandoned. She needed someone to let out her emotions to and Elizabeth, the one friend she remembers having for the short time she was on stage in her life, the animatronics around her were her friends, sure, but they weren't anything like Elizabeth. She was the one who she was able to cry and admit secrets to. All but one secret she could give for the effect of just having a conversation.
Baby was so exhausted from years of holding these feelings down. But the feeling of releasing them finally allowed her to rest on it. Allowed her to be where she was without the taunting thought of William kicking at her brain. Elizabeth continued to pet her back with her bare hands, touching the cold robotic girl sent the signal of a chilled feeling to her brain, but comfort for Baby was more important than a simple cold feeling. Elizabeth sighed and listened as Baby's shaky sobs began to calm themselves. She rose up, holding her arms as she starred at her lap.
Elizabeth hugged her and stood.
"I have to go. I'll be over tomorrow as soon as I can okay?" Elizabeth assured.
Baby nodded.
The girl pulled her hood up and left Baby with some bags and tuba-wear of food. She sighed and picked everything up, cleaning the area out as she put everything away.
Closing the cabinet door, Baby returned to her room, her gown swaying along with her legs as she walked to it. Taking her pigtails down for the night, she stopped when she noticed the bracelet's metal branding shinning from the corner of her eye. She looked and walked over.
Picking it up, she signed and snapped the rubber band into the slotted plastic. Flipping her wrist over to admire it for a minute, she smiled at it, the piece of a good memory to her brought her peace.
Holding it close, Baby snuggled under the covers as the bracelet seemed to help her get back to sleep for the night.
"Goodnight....my Sugar Bear" She whispered softly to the slightly tattered bracelet.
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You're My Sugar Bear~ (A FNaF Fanfic)
Fanfictionwhen abandoned in the deep, Baby awaits for someone to set her free, and she wants to have someone to hold her and to have the feeling of being kept safe. being used as a toy to William Afton and his friends, she can not seem to find the part of her...
