Bonnie watched Mark as he helpped the others.
"relaxe Chica. it's easy." Mark said. Chica nodded and took a deep breath, pulling her arms back. Mark pulled his arm back and threw the ball. Chica swung, but missed.
"darn it! this is hard Mark." Chica complained. Mark shook his head.
"it's just baseball. your thinking about it to much. here let me show you." Mark said. he took the bat. "hey Freddy throw the ball." Mark said.
"huh? oh, okay." Freddy said. he threw the ball hard and Mark swung. the ball made a cracking sound as they collided and the ball soared through the air. Bonnie, not paying attention, cried out when the ball hit him in the head. he dropped to the ground.
"Bonnie!" Mark cried. he dropped the back and they all raced over. Mark knelt beside him. "Bonnie? are you ok?" Mark ask. Bonnie groaned.
"aw." Bonnie muttered. he sat up slowly and rubbed his head,pushing his helmet off. Foxy chuckled.
"good thing ye had yer helmet on." Foxy said. Bonnie threw it at him and he ducked. "hey!" Foxy exclaimed. Mark shook his head.
"come on Bonnie. we better get you to a hospital and make sure you don't have a concussion." Mark sighed. Bonnie stood up and almost fell over, but managed to catch himself.
"we'll stay here and keep playing." Freddy said. Mark nodded and helped Bonnie to the car.
"owwww..." Bonnie muttered.
"sorry. didn't mean to hit you in the head." Mark said. Bonnie continued to rub his head.
"i-it's okay." Bonnie replied. they'd waited for hours and found out Bonnie did have a concussion. he'd have to be carefull. they kept him from bending over and doing anything to hurt himself. Bonnie kept watching Mark, slightly lustfully. he quickly looked away when Mark looked over. he walked over.
"we're going to play a board game. wanna play?" Mark ask.
"whats it called?" Bonnie ask.
"Clue." Mark replied. Bonnie shrugged.
"okay." Bonnie said. he got up and followed Mark. they played for hours and had fun. Bonnie yawned as he started getting tired.
"nope wake up Bonnie." Mark said, throwing a cup of cold water on him. Bonnie yelpped and flew from his chair.
"what the hell?!" Bonnie exclaimed, wide awake.
"your not supposed to sleep with in twelve hours of recieving a concussion." Mark said. Bonnie muttered and flung the water off him.
"could have just tried to wake me up." Bonnie muttered.
"I did wake you up." Mark smiled. the others cleared out as the not went on. Bonnie watched tv with Mark. they managed to keep each other awake. Bonnie watched as the time counted down. one hour to go. Bonnie yawned slightly and started to doze off. Mark threw the remote at him.
"ouch hey!" Bonnie hissed angrily. his temper seemed really short today.
"sorry." Mark mumbled. Bonnie muttered. he was really emotional today and couldn't figure out why, so he assumed it was from the concussion. he watched Mark put a puzzle together to keep himself awake. Bonnie sat and started helpping him with it. he was barley awake. the moment Bonnie could sleep he fell forward and collapsed against Mark. Mark shoved him off. "your crushing me." Mark muttered. Bonnie sat up and looked at Mark. in a moment of courage, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to Marks. Mark blushed brightly and sat still dumbly. Bonnie eventually pulled back and yawned, getting up and heading to the couch. Mark blushed brightly, his fingers too his lips, and scrambled into his room.