Still PW's POV : After Freddy hears me yell, he gets furious at me and starts yelling at me.... "Open the damn door now!" Freddy yells. "NO! HELL NO!" I yell with a cramp surrounding my gut and stomach area." That's it me and Foxy are going to get in there one way or another!" Freddy yells again. Oh,no I hear something picking at the lock! No! It's Foxy using his hook to unlock the door. I have badder pain now and I can't take it any longer. My gut is telling me something that I've never heard of by a sound I never heard before. It sounds like a enormous grumble but violent like a knife stabbing my gut inside. "Paul open up it's Autumn" A unknown person says to me. "No! You're no Autumn, you're either Freddy or Foxy!" I say holding my hurt stomach. After a while at struggling at the door I let the unknown person in." Paul!" The unknown person says. The person looks familar . Dark brown hair, hazel eyes and tall legs. " Autumn!" I say in a shocking voice. "Paul what's the matter with you? I've been trying to get in here to check on you!" Autumn says with her sweet and calm voice. "I'm so sorry babe I really thought you were Foxy picking at the lock!" I say, my gut churning. "I understand what your brother Cody did was wrong and I remember you saying you wanted something you would like!" Autumn says to me while I feel vomit filling my mouth. I nod but, then I turn around and see the toilet in front of me and started to vomit. As I vomit, I realise that my gut is untwisted and  doesn't hurt as much as it did.

After Vomiting 5 minutes later Paul tries to take a nap....

Autumn's POV : After my boyfriend Paul vomited I try to make him take a nap. "Autumn, baby may I have some hot tea please?" Paul asks me. I don't want to hurt my boyfriend's feelings but he just threw up and I don't want him to vomit again." I'm sorry Cowboy but, I don't want you to vomit again so, no!" I say calmly. In shocking return Paul says a kindly " That's fine with me babe but, can you rub my mane until I fall asleep?". I don't understand what a mane is but, I finally got what he meant by mane he wants me to rub his golden, blond hair. "Sure Pretty Boy. I'll rub your hair until you fall asleep!" I say to him.  Paul replies with a huge smile on his face. I get on the bed, lay right beside him and start rubbing his hair. 25 minutes later... Paul is asleep peacefully  UNTIL...