FONNIE!!! BOOK 2!!!!

Chapter Twenty-Two

Hello blooming readers! It's me! I freaking love this ship. Don't hate me T^T. I know I know I suck. But enjoy for my sadness.

Bonnie's P.O.V

"Bonnie. Are you ok?" Foxy asked me when he noticed I was shaking. Now me and Foxy don't get along much since it's just us. But he does care a lot about me.

I nodded, faking everything. His face turned sterned and he stepped to me. Without thinking, I flinched, expecting him to hit me. Foxy growled.

"Freddy hit you didn't he?" He asked. My body was shaking.

"N-n-no!" I lied. Foxy suddenly did something with his fingers and I knew he made the make-up go away. He looked up and down my body, petrified.

"I'M GOING TO FUCKING HIM!" He ran downstairs.

"FOXY NO!" I screamed, chasing him. Foxy tried to find Freddy.

"Hey P-MAMA?!?!" My kids asked in fear.

"WHERE IS YOUR FUCKING FATHER?!" Foxy yelled. They jumped back.

"C-calm d-d-d-down!" I tried to tell him.

"Oh my god Bonnie are you ok?!" Mike screamed, running to me.

"WHERE'S FREDRICK?!" Foxy shouted at Mike. The human just shrugged.

"Freddy did this to you didn't he?" Mikey asked me. I slowly nodded.

With Freddy his P.O.V

I stayed in the forest far from my house.

It's not my fault I have metal issues. I didn't want to be born like this. But now that I didn't take my medication, I'm confused.

What's this and that? I don't know anymore.

I guess I should tell you about it while I still have time before Foxy beats the shit out of me.

Storytime

I was born with a illness that couldn't be cured.

The docters couldn't fix me. They said it messes with my head. And it was a diease they never seen before.

I grew up taking this medication that keeps me stable. But I began to develope other issues. Heart disease. High chances of stage 4 cancer. But I was lucky enough to avoid that. While other kids in boarding school were all perfect and had perfect brain cells, mine were too messed up.

I would get confused and think that they were trying to hurt me. Some kids teased me for having a heart disease and even tried to make it worse. That's how I became addicted to drugs.

I remember my "friend" telling me that ciggerattes help with the heart. And of course I listened. It only made my condition worse, and I lead to depression.

Guess what?

More pills.

I took depression pills, happy pills, heart disease pills and drug pills.

But when I came back home when I was 15, I had became more stable. But I still took medication.

And when my first real child was born, Trinity, I begged that my illnesses wouldn't pass on to him. Even to this day. I beg that my kids would grow up stronger then I did.

I admit it. I'm ashamed of myself. I hate myself. I want to be perfect.

But life throws things at you. And it sucks.

I made a pun up through my depression.

Why is life like a broken pencil? (Hehe got this one from Sans)

Because it's pointless(Get it??? Because-I'll stop)

And now, I'll get blamed because I can't help it. Wonderful. Isn't life amazing. (No. It sucks boo. Especially school)

I didn't dare go back home. Kylie tried to call me. Nope. Mike tried to call me. Nope. Even Foxy. Ten times. Nope.

I put my phone on mute, and stood up. I went to the airport and booked a plane to New York. Because it's my favorite place.

"One way or back?" The lady asked. I said before thinking.

"One way"

When Freddy got on the plane

I wrapped my arms around my legs, holding them close.

I have a fear and phobia of planes. Why? They creep me out. The others tease me and watch things with planes crashing.

Thank them.

I was shaking the whole way and finally reached New York.

No I wasn't leaving the others. I was doing a performance here.

"OH MY GOD ITS FREDDY FAZBEAR!" Girls screamed. (I'd be screaming that too)

Everyone screamed in excitement, and I ran quick into a hotel.

"ROOM I NEED A ROOM QUICK!" I told the lady. Everyone was staring at me.

"Ok???" She gave me and I heard the fangirls and fanboys. 

I ran for it, running quickly to my room, shutting the door shut and locking it.

Panting, I slid down the door, taking a breath.

"Jesus" I breathed and sighed.

After New York, I'm totally leaving to France.

Sorry that was short! I had accidentally did this without WiFi and couldn't transfer to my computer to finish.

But I hope you enjoyed! Have a great day!