Welcome to 'A Little Help'. A miniseries revolving around Foxy, Bonnie and Freddy. As described in the summary; Foxy is depressed, and Bonnie has his own issues with his crush, Freddy, but he wants to be there for Foxy as much as possible.
You are Bonnie. A twenty-four year old guitarist living with Foxy the Pirate, a twenty-two year old fox with multiple mental issues, including schizophrenia and depression; with a high chance of suicide. You also have a crush on a rather bulky bear by the name of Freddy Fazbear; who is one year older than you.
Your choices determine if Foxy survives or not. Or if Freddy and Bonnie become more than friends. Be warned, though. Each choice has a major consequence that can effect either one of the relationships. Needless to say; Foxy isn't the only suicidal one of the bunch.
Finally; PLEASE REVIEW. This is a review-based story that involves choices chosen by YOU.
"You're useless," A crimson coloured finger pointed into Foxy's face. The fox winced and stepped back, as the figure came closer, "Look at you. You mess." The figure grabbed a hold of the fox's shoulder and grabbed it tightly, digging it's claws into him.
"If Bonnie wasn't here, you would be even worse than useless. You wouldn't even be living here. It was the kindness of my heart that kept you here, and here you are; making a bad name for our family. Your family is disgusted of you. Bonnie is too, he tells me all about it." The figure grinned.
"And what's with the pirate accent, huh? You fuckin' freak!" The figure approached.
"Please stop..." Foxy whimpered, "I didn't mean t' fail. I studied...I s-studied! I even broke up with me boyfriend…!"
"Good riddance," The figure had a smile on it's muzzle, "It's one thing to be gay. It's another thing to drag another person down with you. Your life is a train-wreck. Just like you are."
"Dad..." Foxy pushed the figure away gently. Foxy's father grinned and folded his arms.
"Am I wrong?" His father grinned, "You're a piece of crap, Foxy. Just like your brother, your mother, and your dead sister." Foxy winced. The mention of his brother; Bonnie, and his deceased sister; Chica completely destroyed any good part of himself that remained.
"Daddy..." Foxy whimpered. His father pushed his son against the wall, accidently pushing the fox's arm the wrong direction, piercing his son's eye with the hook.
Foxy screamed and held his eye, as blood and tears trailed down his face, "God-damn it..." His father muttered.
Foxy glanced at the front door as he noticed a purple paw knock through the glass.
His father glanced at the door, then back to Foxy, "Take this." He threw him a box of tissues.
"Clean yourself up. Then go cry yourself to sleep." Foxy ran upstairs, while his father opened the front door and let Bonnie in.
Foxy opened his eyes. He whimpered and dug his paws into the blanket. He felt himself completely drenched with sweat, and grabbed his phone off a nearby table. He brought it to his face and used it's reflection to look at himself.
"Train-wreck..." Foxy pushed himself out of bed and glanced at his window. He sat back down on the bed and felt himself cry into his paws.
Bonnie approached Foxy's door and rested his paws on the side, cracking it open silently, and cautiously. He peeked inside and saw Foxy sitting on the side of his bed, drenching his paws with his tears.
Bonnie sighed softly and pushed himself into the room. He walked around Foxy's bed and sat beside him, staring at him with a worried expression on his face, "Another nightmare?"
Foxy nodded in silence. Bonnie's ears flattened as Foxy pushed himself off his bed and turned to face the bunny, "I hate this." Foxy muttered, folding his arms. Bonnie frowned and stood up, outstretching his paws. Foxy let the bunny hug him tightly, while resting his head on the rabbit's shoulder.
"I'm fucking useless," Foxy muttered, causing Bonnie to sigh, "If I was taking care of us. Chica would still be alive."
"That wasn't your fault, for the last time!" Bonnie exclaimed. Foxy whimpered and pulled away from the bunny. Bonnie sighed and glanced at the door, "Get dressed...I'll make you some breakfast, okay?"
Foxy nodded and approached his dresser, while Bonnie walked out of the room. The bunny walked into his bedroom and opened his own dresser, grabbing his scarf and wrapping it around his neck.
He walked out of his bedroom and down the hallway, towards the kitchen. He was stopped as he heard somebody knocking on the front door. He approached the front door and opened it slowly.
He smiled as he noticed Freddy on the other side, with a rather large grin on his face. He blushed deeply as Freddy was halfway through buttoning up his shirt. Bonnie bit his lip and blushed deeper as he got a glimpse of the bear's chest as he opened the door a little further.
"I know you're probably busy, but I thought I'd drop in to see if my favorite guitarist is available to go out for a while? Maybe get some food?" Freddy immediately noticed the bunny staring at him.
"Well. Usually I would accept. But I'm making breakfast for Foxy. Wanna come join? I make a mean bacon omelette. Just ask everyone I've served!" Bonnie exclaimed.
"You mean, Foxy, Foxy and...Foxy?" Freddy tilted his head to the side, with a shit-eating grin on his face.
"Just get in here..." Bonnie opened the door further and dragged Freddy inside, slamming the door after him.
"Take a seat, smartass.." Bonnie watched Freddy walk into the kitchen. He glanced down the hallway and saw Foxy walking towards him, staring at the ground with a guilty look on his face.
Freddy glanced at Foxy as he walked in and got up from his chair. He approached the fox and hugged him tightly, "You alright?" He asked.
Foxy nodded, "I've been better. But I'm okay.." Freddy let him go and sat down, with Foxy sitting beside him. Bonnie walked into the kitchen and started pulling the necessary supplies out of the fridge and putting them on the counter, while Foxy and Freddy spoke to each other.
Freddy took a note of Foxy's silence and folded his arms, "I was going to take Bonnie out to get some food...but, the offer still stands if you guys wanna go get some food with us. Or maybe you could come out to the park or something..."
"I don't really want to leave the house, Fred," Foxy sighed, "This is the only safe place that I know of."
"You're safe with us," Freddy smiled at the fox, earning a weaker smile in return, "Bonnie's your brother. And I love you like a brother."
"Thanks Freddy. You've always been cool..." Foxy finally smiled a real smile. Freddy returned the smile and glanced at Bonnie as the bunny rested the plates on the table.
The bunny sat in-between Foxy and Freddy and started eating, "Let me know how it tastes." Bonnie said, as Foxy and Freddy began to eat alongside them.
Freddy grinned and mouthed an 'okay' to the rabbit, while Foxy gave him a nod of approval. Bonnie sighed happily and continued eating his food.
A few minutes passed before Freddy excused himself from the table and put his plate in the sink. He walked away from the table and towards the hallway, "Just gonna use the bathroom."
"You know where it is." Bonnie said, without looking at him. Freddy walked down the hallway and into the bathroom, shutting the door gently behind him. He stared at the mirror and rolled up his sleeves, staring at the multitude of cuts on his arms.
He groaned and held his right arm, as he felt it throb rather hard, which sent multiple sharp pains through it, "Fuck..." Freddy muttered, resting against the sink. He turned on the faucet and cupped his hands, so that they filled with water. He sighed softly and closed his eyes as he washed his face with the freezing water.
He looked up at the mirror again and stared at himself. This is when he suddenly realised that he was in Bonnie's house. His crushes house! Foxy and Bonnie were the only people who he got along well with, and he was extremely close to Bonnie.
He sighed softly and rubbed his eyes, "Just calm down, and enjoy the day...h-he won't say no...he won't..." He muttered to himself, "We haven't hung out in a long time…I-I need to talk with him. He'll be fine...h-he'll be fine..." He slapped himself in the face and coughed.
He rolled down his sleeves and walked out of the bathroom, and into the kitchen. Bonnie glanced at Freddy as he approached, while Foxy was washing the dishes.
"Before anything is said...I really don't want t' leave the house," Foxy suddenly said, without turning around, "Thanks for what ye said earlier, Freddy, but...I just wanna stay home fer now."
Bonnie frowned and glanced at the bear. Freddy nodded and sat down at the table, with a frown on his face.
"Are you sure? It'll raise your self-esteem..." Bonnie's ears flattened. Foxy shook his head and looked down. Bonnie knew that Foxy would refuse to leave the house.
"Well...I can't stay..." Freddy's ears lowered, "I do have stuff to do, too..."
"You can go ahead and stay with Foxy if you want..." Freddy said, as Foxy walked away from the kitchen, "...you can always call me." Bonnie faced a moral dilemma.
He could stay with Foxy and do something with him, or go out with Freddy for a while and spend some time with his crush. In the end; it's either his crush, or his brother.
[Stay with Foxy]
[Go With Freddy]
I hope you all enjoyed Chapter one of this mini-series.
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- RSM