Five nights at Freddys 2 *FANFIC*

Chapter 9

Foxys POV

Freddy stopped cutting a while ago... he started when he killed his brother.

I hugged him back, knowing that he felt bad.

"Why?" I had to ask... "It wasnt me was it?"

"No! Of course not! Its just..." he looked down again. "I feel like nobody really wants me in the world right now..."

I kissed him on the lips and looked down to him "I do..."

He smiled and hugged me again. "You always know what to say..."

I slightly smiled. I loved seeing Freddy happy, and that's kind of rare nowadays. You try living with the fact that you've killed your own brother.

I ruffled his brown hair and started to feel bad for him. Hes been through a lot in the last few months.

He's lost a friend, got him back, killed a brother, found out he was gay, and started, stopped, and started cutting again. All with him having to try to murder an innocent man every week...

I would feel pretty stressed... Wouldn't you?