Chapter 4: Jealousy

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9:48 PM
(Bonnie POV)

I kept cursing under my breath. I was so mad at Foxy. Stella was only a child; and Foxy thinks he can have sex with any girl he likes! "Bonnie?" I heard Stella say. "I know your mad, but I let Foxy hook up with me. Foxy didn't do this all alone." I looked at Stella, trying to be as calm as possible. "You know you are too young to be fucked," I said shakenly. "I'm just- I just got really..." I trailed off, not knowing the word.

Stella gave me those eyes that people give when another person is in a bad mood. What type of eyes do people call it? I thought. Ah yes! Sympathetic eyes. Stella walked over to me and put her legs around me waist, kissing my muzzle. I flopped my ears over in embarrassment. I was glad animatronics couldn't blush.

"Let's go for a walk," Stella suggested. "Get our minds off what happened." I nodded and held onto Stella's hand. We walked down the dark hallway; the plastic stars getting into my face. I sighed with boredom. "So tell me how you are feeling right now," Stella said. "I want to know." I stopped for a moment. How was I feeling? I didn't know how to put it in words. "I-I feel like I don't want anyone touching you other than..." I trailed off, afraid Stella would think I am weird.

"Come on Bonnie," Stella said. "Don't be shy." I sighed and took a deep breath. "I feel mad that Foxy was able to have sex with you and that I'm only your friend," I started. "I feel like... I don't know how to explain it." Stella tugged on my arm. I stopped and looked at her. She smiled at me. "I know it's tough," she said. "And don't worry. Me and Foxy only hooked up. It's not like we're in love or anything." I nodded even though I didn't understand. "I gotta go to the bathroom real quick," Stella said. "I'll be right back."

10:19 PM
(Chica POV)

I was walking out of the kitchen when I saw Bonnie lost in thought at one of the party tables. I walked over to him. "What's up Bonnie?" I said as I sat down. He sighed and looked to his left. "I'm trying to figure out how I'm feeling right now," he answered. "It's just... so hard."

I put my hand on Bonnie's shoulder. "Well, what are the feelings you have right now?" I asked. Bonnie looked at his hands. "Well, I'm feeling mad, sad and that I want Stella to myself," he sighed. I smiled. "I think I know what you're feeling." Bonnie looked at me hopefully. "Well let's just say you have a liking on Stella," I explained. "How do you feel when you are around Stella?" Bonnie rubbed the back of his head.

"I feel happy, shy, I feel myself heat up and I feel my Endoskeleton fluttering." I stopped for a moment, a huge grin crossing my face. "Bonnie, you're in love with Stella," I explained. "And you're jealous because, well, whatever it was that made you jealous."

Bonnie covered his face with his hands and flopped his ears over in embarrassment. "It's ok to be embarrassed, Bonnie," I giggled. "Everyone falls in love sometimes. I used to be in love with Foxy." I saw Foxy's curtains open up. "YOU WHAT?!" he yelled through the pizzeria. "Nothing!" I called. I covered my eyes with my hand. "I heard you loud and clear chicken!" Foxy growled. "And there is no way I would love you back. I remember all the times you tried to eat pizza. It disgusted me so much. And also the time when you hugged me and TRIED TO KISS ME IN FRONT OF ALL THE KIDS DURING PERFORMING!" I smothered a giggle, remembering when all the kids teased Foxy of us dating.

"Well," I sighed. "I'll be on my way. If you need me Bonnie, come by anytime." Bonnie nodded and looked over at Foxy. He shut his curtains. "Chica," Bonnie said. I looked at him. "Yes?" I wondered what he had in mind. "Thank you for helping me. Since you helped me, I now know what I really feel. I'm jealous because I'm in love with Stella." I smiled at Bonnie and nodded. And with that, I headed to the stage and deactivated, waiting to kill the night guard.

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