Bonnie POV

I whimper and sit up,holding the bucket in my lap as I tried fighting the sickness out of my throat..and try not to let it come up..

I swallowed as hard as I could before suddenly it quickly came back up.

"Bonnie...I might have to get goldie to check you..again..." I jump from the sudden voice and look at freddy who was fixing the blankets."I..I'm fine...just sick" I whimper,leaning forward into the bucket.

"Yeah..but it's to early" he mumbles beside me,laying back down.i begin to shake as I put the bucket down and snuggle back against him,trying not to think of throwing up..

...fuck....

I quickly sat back up but he pulled me down and laid me on his lap,petting my head softly."shhh..."he hushes me.i whimper loudly and go to grab his hand to stop him from petting me but miss and end up grabbing his arm.

He smirks and looks up at the window as it began to rain and for some odd reason...rain calms the fuck out of me.

"After two,no more.." I say softly."I'm still going to fuck you though" he says suddenly and tackles me down on the bed,back to where I was laying.his lips didnt touch mine once,which is understandable...since I did throw up...

(One time when I was little...I threw up...then my dog licked my face.......the dog threw up right after..lets just say,iv never laughed so goddamn hard in my entire life)

"A-ah~" I moaned as he gently bit down on my neck.

A few days after me and him had sex (which got me pregnant),goldie noticed the hickey and hit freddy up the back of the head thinking it was a deep scratch that got infected.

Eventually he stopped and laid beside me,hugging me tight against him as I once again,began sweating and heaving.

Foxy POV

"Wake up you mother fuckers!" I yell,running down the hallway and kicking goldies and springtraps door open as well as freddy and bonnies as I ran past.

"Foxy,fuck off!" Freddy yells.i laugh and slowly go back over to goldies and look in.

Goldie was snuggled under springtrap,nails dug into the ground for some odd reason as if he was in pain."GOLDIE" I yell,startling them both.springtrap groans and sees me,blushing instantly and grabbing a pillow next to him,throwing it at me.

"GET OUT" he yells,goldie moans softly,thinking I didn't notice.

goldie POV

Fuuuuck..it felt so good and bad at the same time when he sat up and moved quickly...especially since he was already slammed right against the spot since last night.

Foxy bolted off,leaving the door closed over just enough for springtrap to pull out completely and move away as I sat up,trying to ignore the sharp pain and numbness in my back from him not to mention THE FUCKING CLAW MARKS ALL DOWN MY WASTE...

"Sorry...I had to move.." "It's ok...it just hurts around my waste.." I mumble,sitting up properly."I can see that,you're bleeding" he chuckles.i look down and growl,punching his arm violently.

"Ow" "you deserved it." I growl as he stands up,fixing himself up."so....gotta check marionettes mask,make sure bonnies guitar is working pr-" "bonnie won't be on today,he is literally throwing up everywhere.yesterday he threw up in the corner and I really don't want to have him out and about if he is especially pregnant" I say,sitting up.

"Really....fuck" he mutters under his breath as he suddenly headbuts the wall.

"Does bonnie know how much pain he is going to go threw?!" He asks sternly."what..." "I was watching some video about how second pregnancy can cause major bleeding and a possible deform" "why were you watch-" "I don't know" he mumbles.

I look down then back at him angrily."DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK IM PREGNANT AGAIN" "no! Goldie" he laughs.i growl and get up,walking out.

"Goldie!" He yells behind me....if that wasnt the case then why the fuck did he search it up...

Freddy POV

"Just sleep" I whisper as bonnie struggles to even sit up properly."I gotta g-" "no you don't,me,Chica and marionette can work today" I say softly,covering him in the blanket again.

"I'm fine.." "Bonnie,the last thing we all want Is you constantly having to leave us to go to the bathroom" I say softly,petting him.

Soon enough linkin comes in,dragging poor Ricky behind him by the red scarf."is bonnie working?" "No,go get marionette up..hopfully he wakes up" I mumble to him.ricky whimpers and struggles to tag along behind linkin as he drags him back out yelling.

"F..freddy..I want to help" "bonnie,ill come check on you later just go to sleep" I say,watching as he tried snuggling down again into the covers.

"How is he?..." Chica mumbles as I shut the door,locking it with my nail.

Bonnie doesn't know how to open a door that's locked..

"Eh,last night he almost threw up.." "That's only stage one...in about a week or two hell start acting all fine but then hell get sick as fuck again...and I mean,pains,cramps and possible bleeding" she mumbles."bleeding?" "Ill tell you when we cross that bridge.." She groans,blushing as she walks off.