{Bonnie}

My head hurts, and my chest feels burdened. I groggily opened my eyes, it's bright outside, and my window is open. I remember someone calming me down, but who? I find the nurse's button, press it, and one comes in. She seems happy, and keeps looking at a ring on her finger.

"What do you need?" I tried to sit up, and she quickly, and expertly, made the bed come up. "That all, hun?" I nodded. She gave me a warm smile and walked off.

"Oh my god. Bonnie you're awake!" Freddy ran in, hugging the life out of me.

"Too....tight.." He snickered and let go.

"I came to check up on you and Foxy. Seems like you'll be able to get emitted the same time he will. Thank the heavens!" For some reason, he didn't seem sad, upset, or worried. I'm pretty sure I'll have a hard time getting around when I get out. I just noticed that I had cast on my left foot. Freddy noticed what I was looking at and put a hand on it.

"This thing? Don't worry about it. As clumsy as I am. My brother dedicated a whole room full of medical supplies just for me. One time, I broke my hand while trying to cook. Oh, and that time I broke my collarbone when I tried reaching for something on a high shelf, it resulted with everything falling on me," he laughed as he recalled his mistakes.

Is he okay to have survived so much? "How's Mangle?"

"Foxy's sis? She's just great. Spring decided to watch over her while her brother got better."

{Foxy}

A month later after the incident, I've been put to work more often. "Hey fox, where are the extra plates!" Freddy yelled. I returned to work, and Bonnie did too with even more work to do.

"Check the cabinets in the kitchen!" I'm getting ready and setting up Pirate's Cove, that opens in five minutes. Today was one of the worst, but worth it, work days. A birthday party for a spoiled kid who always has her way. That's what I see anyway. Everyone was excited, but me.

"Thank you, Bonnie, for your amazing music! Now kids, before we venture to Pirate's Cove! We need to eat and sing happy birthday to the lucky birthday gal!" All the kids cheered and laughed. I walked out through the curtain doorway and walked into the kitchen. Chica was frantically rushing to get the food and drinks ready.

"Would you like some help their lass!" I couldn't help, but chuckle.

She gave me a kind hearted smile, "Yes! please, Freddy must have given you more time to prepare. We all noticed you were getting nervous."

I nervously rubbed the back of my neck, " Yeah, I'm not used to a very big crowd. Today's just one of those days."

"Well, we have to do our jobs, so here," she handed me ten pizza boxes, "you can carry this, while I carry all these," she motions to the trays filled with drinks.

"Eye, eye captain!" I walked out the kitchen laughing. Bonnie saw me and came over, he took half of the boxes. We carried them into the room with over twenty, twelve year olds screaming 'pizza' at the same time. Freddy gave us a thumbs up. I placed my boxes on the stage and Bonnie carried his onstage. I'm not allowed on stage because of Gold.

"Alright kids grab a plate and come on up!" Freddy talked through the mic. Before I could move out the way, children were pushing past me, eventually trampling over me! After the wave was over, Bonnie came into my view and offered me a hand. I ignored it and got up. Maybe I should head back. I walked away from the stage, away from the kids, and away from Bonnie.

Once I was behind the curtain, I punched the nearest wall. Gold had it redesigned so when I did things like this, no one would hear it or see the damage. I don't know why I get pissed all the time, why I get depressed all the time, all I know is that I'm the one with the issues. I punched the wall again, this time my hand hurt like hell.

"Crap that hurt.." I held my hand, slowly rubbing it. There's no way I can perform now. By the doorway, I pressed the intercom button to talk to Gold. "Hey Gold?"

"Hey Foxy! What ya need?"

"I can't perform today, I kinda...um..hurt my hand."

It took him awhile to respond, "Ok, I notified Fred about the changes, and Foxy try not to hurt yourself any further." I turned off the intercom and walked to my stage.

I layed down, listening to Freddy tell them the news, "Kids, sorry to interrupt the fun, but Foxy is unavailable to perform for the time being." Kids start to complain and asking questions. "I'm sure he'll think of something, let's leave him alone for the time being."

That sounded as if it was meant for the crew. It's true, though, I would like some time by myself. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.