Bonnie
I couldn't believe it, Freddy had the daisy. This is the Freddy I met in that fabric, the one who I used to play a lot with while the fabric was still stable. The bear who gave me a little daisy, which I'm looking at right now, it's him. I can't hold my emotion, it's so beautiful this moment that I started to feel my tears coming down from my eyes, then a sob and a frown coming after it, I can't hold it anymore, I don't even think about what Freddy thinks by seeing me like this, I feel so thrilled that I finally found one of my best friends that I met 12 years ago. I can't see if Freddy's looking at me; I guess he is. I just got my eyes closed tightly and releasing tears.
"Bon? The one of the fabric?" Freddy asked slowly.
After quite some tears, I raised my head and I saw that Freddy was almost like me, but he was smiling, he was happy for being with me. I wiped away some tears and I raised my head with a smile.
"Bonnie... the creation of the humans' chief?" he asked.
"Yes, it's me," I said shuddering a little.
I feel like something is stuck in my throat that stops my lungs to be filled with air, like a huge fur ball at my heart level, beside the fact that my heart is beating so fast because of Freddy for being with me, asking me about the past.
"Oh, Bonnie, it's ok," He said putting his hand on my back, "come here, come."
As he asked me to get closer, I snuggled up into his arms, while he was trying to calm me down by purring me, and ruffling my hair.
"Don't worry, it's alright," he whispered.
These tears are definitely not for a wound or for an illness, but for happiness. I thought I wasn't going to be able to see this Freddy ever, I kept in mind that in the fabric, hundreds like him were being created, and if I found one, I wouldn't be sure he were the real one, the only thing it could be useful was this little daisy. And now he's here, I feel so warm and safe cuddling with him, his chest's fur is so soft, I can hear his heart beating fast and his deep breathing way, I didn't think it could be possible, but all of the blue inside of me is fading away, I wish this moment never ends. My weeping started to perish.
"You feel better?" Freddy said underneath my ear.
"Yep," I said while sitting back as I was.
"Hey, don't cry anymore, don't you see that you've just found an old pal?" he said smiling and looking at me.
"Yeah." I sniffed.
"I can't believe after 12 years, you still kept it with you," he said while looking at the daisy. "When I gave it to you, I swear I thought you weren't gonna be able to find me, I kept in mind the fact of never see you again ever."
He stopped for a few seconds, and then started to talk again.
"I'm so glad to see you, Bonnie," he said while patting in my back.
After a long weeping, I finally decided to talk with him.
"I'm glad to see you, too," I said smiling.
"So... Do you remember what happened that day?"
"Ummm," I mumbled.
"I can tell you what I remember about it," Freddy said.
"Oh, sure, please do," I quickly said.
"Well... I remember that I was playing with you, I think we were throwing some make up to each other, then I left the room and... Ummm..."
Freddy stopped and he stared at my room's door, I suddenly saw this was something hurtful, so I put my hand over his shoulder to make him feel better.
"I had seen... Umm... I saw a dead person on the ground cover with blood, it looked like her head had exploded," he said almost whispering. "The humans started to run everywhere for not knowing what the hell happened, and then the fabric started to come down, but before I could've warned you, I saw my creator running toward the room, I knew he wanted me, so I got to the room again. There wasn't enough time to tell you about what I saw, so I gave to you a part of my body that actually wasn't ever fixed: the daisy."
Freddy was looking at the daisy while telling what he remembers about that day.
I wanted to see you once again, perhaps for being created in the same fabric they were gonna take us to the same restaurant. So I could recognize you, you'd have the daisy I ripped off of my body, and now I can see it worked, the same daisy that I gave to you." Freddy pulled aside some fur from his chest so he can show me the scar where the daisy used to be.
We kept watching each other for a while, like we could see our past through our sights, our games, it's like we could talk without words, just like this, I've never felt this connection with him before.
"What about you? What do you remember?" he patted my shoulder.
For a while I thought about Freddy: when we used to play in that place. Then I said. "Well, we did have a make up fight; I used a lipstick in you, and you had stained me too. I remember I said I looked like an old lady." I laughed.
"Really?" he said laughing back.
"Yeah." I smiled. "But then you went to look for Ivy."
I instantly stopped and started to remember.
"Hey, that's true; we used to play with that little girl. I think she was your creator's daughter, wasn't she?"
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"Bonnie! HELP ME!" Ivy cried out, "Bonnie! Bonnie! Bonnie! Bonnie! Bonnie!"
Ivy was thrown out by that thing, stopping her screaming.
"IVY!" I shouted.
That thing's eyes are staring at me. The fabric is falling down.
"Bonnie?" Freddy asked, "Bonnie, are you ok? What's wrong?"
I didn't realize I moved no muscle, just because I remembered the way Ivy was murdered, but I don't have more tears to let go, even though I still feel guilty for not helped her.
"Bonnie!?" Freddy asked out loud and shaking me.
After I thought about it, I looked back at him, sitting next to me.
"Hey what happened? What's wrong?"
"Freddy..."
"What?"
"She's dead," I said with my ears droopy.
It was like magic, but my eyes seemed to get more tears than before, no matter the ones I already released. Just when I told Freddy about Ivy, I started to cry again.
"What?" he asked in the same tone.
"Ivy died!" I cried out as I placed my face in my hands.
I can't hear if Freddy told me something, I could just listen to Ivy's voice begging for help. Sometimes I dream about her face, the same scared face in the hands of that monster. I will never forgive myself, I will just never.
"Bonnie," he said.
I raised my head to see Freddy, he looked a little serious.
"You... You'd like... umm... You would like to sleep with me tonight?"
Freddy's question was a little bit odd to me, I just frowned.
"Well... you look in the woe... I didn't expect you to say that, I think it's better for you not to sleep alone, maybe with someone you'll be better. What do you think?" he softly explained.
I felt kind of relieved when I listened to Freddy's explanation, so I could answer fluently.
"If it doesn't bother you,"
"No, don't worry, you can stay," he said patting my back.
"Thanks, Freddy, really," I said from the bottom of my heart.
"You're welcome, Bon." He smiled at me.
Freddy seems to know more about how to take care of somebody who's going through a rough time, he might know it by the way I cried in front of him, but whether he knows how much it hurts or not, his plea makes me feel better, like the way he cared about me in the fabric. Freddy got up and he turned to me.
"Hey, Bon," he said smiling.
"Yeah?" I said looking at him in front of me.
"Come here and give me a hug!" He stretched his arms for a hug, "I finally got to see my best friend ever again! We gotta celebrate!"
I couldn't hold a smile, and I accepted his hug. I got up and I laid myself onto his hug. I was giggling happily and calmly, and then Freddy whispered to my ear. "So glad to see you, Bon."
"Me too, Fred." I tightened the hug.
He stepped back after we broke our hug.
"Well, let's check out what Chica made for dinner."
"Sure, let's go, I'm starving," I said giggling.
"Me too," he said giggling too.
When we left my room, we could saw black smoke coming out from the kitchen.
"WHAT THE FUCK!?" Freddy yelled out.