The Injury

Chapter 7

No one's pov

Bryan woke up in the middle of the night crying, he had a nightmare again but it had seemed so real. Like that time he thought Molten really killed him and all his friends died by lava. But this one, It was so clear yet he doesn't remember everything in it. Bryan sits up, dries away the tears on his cheeks with the back of his hand. The time said 01.23 am and he goes to the kitchen to get some water, right as he turned the corner to get to the kitchen he see it there. The golden freddy plushie, He felt..scared? No that wasn't the feeling, uneasy is more like it. "Ough..Great my head hurts again" It have been happening alot lately. Usually Bryan do not get these kind of headaches often but they have been appearing alot lately. His nightmare comes back to his mind, The voices felt so familiar but he doesn't remember who they are, he knows he saw the faces clearly yet don't remember.

Bryan couldn't fall asleep, it's been a few hours now but his head hurt too much and his nightmare wouldn't get out of his mind. He tried turning on the TV but the noise just made the headache worse so he ended up laying on the couch with a frozen peas bag on his head and the plush on his chest. "Should I ask Mrs.Huts about this tomorrow? There have been so many times I get headaches these few weeks...what do you think Fredbear?" Bryan froze, Fredbear? Where did that name come from? Kind of fits the plush but how does he know it? "Should I call in sick today?...I have work in like 3 more hours" The plushie doesn't answer him but it does slide down just a tiny bit from his chest so it looks like he's staring at him confused. Bryan chuckles a little and sits up, *pling* "Hm?" He picks up his phone to see that Mrs.Huts have messaged him, it's 3 am why is she up?

'Hello Bryan, I just want to check up on you and your head. It's doing good yes? I wanted to ask if you could come by tomorrow for a check up, just a quick one I want to make sure nothing bad happens
Sincerely Mrs.Huts'

'I am sorry if this message woke you up, I did not realise it was so late'

Bryan smiles and reply to her.

'Hey Mrs.Huts, yes I can come in tomorrow or well later today, any specific time? Don't worry I was already awake'

'Alright good does 11 am sound ok? Let me guess another nightmare? Bryan if you do not get rest at night do you want me write out a prescription on sleeping pills?'

'No no! I am fine it was just a tiny nightmare don't worry, I do not need sleeping pills. 11 am sounds great'

'Hm alright, but try to get more rest. I do not want to see a zombie in my office tomorrow'

Bryan smiles and lay back down, he was apparently more tired then before because he fell asleep right away.

He sat in the waiting room of the hospital, not alot of people were in there just a couple, an old man and a teen with a broken arm. He accidentally came 30 mins earlier so he just sat on his phone playing some games. "Mr Films?" A nurse called out and he stood up, after being escorted to Mrs.Huts office he got inside. "Good morning Bryan, I'm glad to see you're not a fully turned zombie" She chuckles as she points to the mirror beside him. His hair was kind of a mess and he had small bags under his eyes, but other then that he didn't look very tired. "Morning to you too, so just a normal check up right?" "Yepp, you know where to place your things and then I want you to sit on the bed" He nods and places his bag and jacket on a chair near the door.

"Ok I want you too look forward and keep your eyes on a spot" She flashes some light into his eyes, it was the pretty normal things. Testing his reflexes and listening to his heart that kind of stuff. Then he started to touch his head close to the scar, "Have you had any headaches?" "Actually yes, I have had alot lately and I do not know why" "Hm and you have been taking your medication?" Bryan nods yes to her "Well...have you been under alot of stress lately?" He starts thinking, With Molten and Springtrap planning something he was usually on edge but not really stressed. Then ofcourse he have been actually working in the pizzeria and that was a little stressful sometimes "I guess a little but, they shouldn't be this bad" "How many hours so you usually sleep nowadays?" "I guess 4-6 hours maybe?" "Hm no good you should atleast get 8 hours of sleep. But I guess with your nightmares that have been going on and your job it makes the front of hour brain work more so to speak" She pick up some of her stuff to out away when she sees the plushie sticking out of his bag. "Aw that's cute, you kept it after all these years?" "What...Oh Fredbear? I havent had him before I kind of just got him" "Aw don't lie to me Bryan, I remember when your brother came in here and gave it to you"

This made Bryan turn to her in confusion "My...brother? Mrs.Huts i don't have a brother, I'm an only child" "No I remember when they first came here, A blond woman and a dark brown haired teen. It was when you were in a coma, He told me it was one of your favorite plushies" "Wait...when I went into a coma... but I..don't remember anything before it and my parents always said they didn't know what happend and they have never even talked about that plushie" He started to get nervous and confused, what is Mrs.Huts even talking about? "Bryan...did they never tell you?" "Tell me what?"

"Bryan...after you woke up from your coma we couldn't find your parents.. Their contact list had completely dissappeared from our system so a couple took you in untill we could find them but we never did....so you were adopted by Mr and Mrs Films" His head was spinning or was it the room? He tried standing up but he fell, Mrs.Huts luckily catches him in time, trying to get his attention but he doesn't hear her. Adopted? They never found his family? Why didn't they tell him? He doesn't remember what happend next, His vision goes dark and he blacks out.