Chapter 6

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Bryan's Pov.

The light hurt my eyes as I tried to open them. But in all honesty, that was the least of my worries. "Fredbear?" I called out horsley. A little yellow bear seemed to appear at the end of the hospital bed. Which I had just realized I was in. The bear stared at me with its cold, unforgiving black eyes. Yet despite that, it still had a sense of comfort to it. "So you remember me." Its voice seemed to echo in the small room. Even though I'm sure no one else could hear it.

"W-where am I?" I tried not to panic. But the pain was starting to increase. "Why does everything hurt so bad?" The bear's face never changed, but I could hear the worry in his voice. "Your in the hospital. You fell off a rollercoaster remember?" I tried to shake my head no. But the pain in my neck seemed to explode. "Don't move.Your lucky you didn't almost die. Again." I tired to keep as still as possible. And yet, I still wanted to move.

I could see the little white shine in Fredbear's eyes shift towards the door. "The nurses will be in soon. Your leg broke on impact. Your face was smashed into the asphalt." HIs shine shifted as if he were looking at me. "And your wound reopened. They are going to rush in and proud you. Asking questions on how and why. Do you want me to stay? They won't hear me." I tried to soak it all in. This time, instead of nodding my head, I let out a weak, yes.

For a second, the yellow teddy bear disappeared. And for that second, I thought he was nothing more than a hallucination. But when he appeared under my right arm, I could feel his warm, plush fur under what seemed to be the little skin that was exposed on my body. "Your family is thinking of you." I felt my breath hitch. "I don't have a family. I was orphaned after I woke up from my first coma." I could hear malice in my voice.

As if shaking his head in pity, Fredbear shifted in my arm. "Your sister won't let go of your toy. Your mother sits in your office, waiting. It's amazing. Even your brother is aware of you being here. Yet they have yet to realize why they care so much." I could feel Fredbear sink more into my body. "They won't see you for who you are, until you remember." I felt a twinge of anger boil within me. Yet despite that, I bit my tongue from spitting out a retort.

Suddenly the door creaked open. A young nurse with short, wine colored hair stepped in. "Hello Mr.Films!" She smiled, not yet looking at me. "I'm just here for your check up! How are y-" Her navy blue eyes widened as she met mine. "Oh my stars! Your awake!" Im sure if she had been holding something, it would have been on the floor. Suddenly she turned back towards the door, bolting down the hall. "Doctor Alfred! He's awake! Mr.Films is awake!"

If I want in such pain, I would have probably laughed at the women's antics. "Your sister has been thinking of your brother as well." I kept my eyes forward, trying not to listen to the yellow plush. "Your brother is coming to visit you." The nurse rushed back with a middle aged man in tow. "See! I told you he was awake!" The man, who I assumed was Doctor Alfred, chuckled. His handlebar mustache moving too. "Yes you did! Thank you Nurse Sammy!"

The doctor checked me over. The hyperactive nurse helping whenever she could. I tried to answer their questions, but could only do a few before a yawn escaped my mouth. "Well looks like we tuckered the poor lad out." Doctor Alfred signed standing up. "You seem to be healing properly. We will take our leave for the night." He headed towards the door. The nurse followed, but stopped near the door. "And don't forget! If you need any of us, press the red button on your bed! Good night Mr.Films!"

I felt my eyes begin to drift close. "I know you don't see it now, but I'll make you remember your family." Something warm seemed to take away the pain I felt. "Michale is coming tomorrow. And he will help you remember. I will put you back together." The voice was becoming more distant. The black void that I had been to too many times seemed to feel so welcoming. But just before I could travel to sleepy time junction, I swear I heard Fredbear say a name. "Chris."

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