Everything Lost
NOTES: This has nothing to do with the Interview series OR anything to do with No Longer Alone, this is a brand new story.
Timeline doesn't matter, nor does the Bite of 87 exist.
Bonnie is a girl, problems? You see, that's the whole point of a fanfiction, you take control of the characters and make them how you want.
I don't own the characters they belong to Scott Cawthon.
AU: Humanized animals, flesh and blood, though they DO look similar to their game counterpart. (Toy Versions…and of Course, Foxy)
Don't like what you read, that's fine…tell me why with constructive criticism.
If you feel this story has been done before, please let me know...the last thing I want to do is copy other people's work.
CHICA'S POV.
I was having fun…so much fun with my boyfriend, Foxy, we've been going out for years and this was our first holiday together…we descided to take a skiing holiday together as it was something completely different…I've never skied before…it did look fun and I was excited…at the time…
…and then within seconds…my joy was ruined…within seconds my life had turned upside down.
I just…simply lose control…I was going so fast, I couldn't stop…I…I got scared…I couldn't stop…
I heard Foxy call my name, his voice echoed with fear…but it was only a voice and this didn't stop me from going faster and faster down the slope…
How did this happen? Me and Foxy were on the beginner's slope, far less dangerous…and yet…I skied away from my group…I…I couldn't stop…
I looked back quickly…Foxy was coming for me but he was stopped by some ski instructors…one was coming after me…
I gasped…the snow seemed to disappeared from my feet…I was flying, I screamed…I swear my life flashed before me…my parents taking me to the park…my first day at school…playing Mary in the nativity play…going to Florida…college…my first crush…and then Foxy, oh my Foxy…I thought I was going to die…
Everything slowed down…like time had paused to process my thoughts…my thoughts of fear…the snow falling just fragments staying still…I had to admit it was beautiful for a short second…then I saw rocks…only they were getting closer to me…I then I saw the sky…it then accured to me I was spinning…again, all was very slow…
…the rocks got closer…I drew a tear from my eyes…it flew off my cheek…I closed my eyes…I didn't want to die…please God…no…why now…? I had everything…seconds till the rocks would kill me…and now…I was going to lose everything…
A quick impact on my legs…and some snapping sounds…and then darkness…
…
I thought I was dead…I woke up with bright light…yet everything was all fuzzy…I moaned…as my eyes tried to focus…a cat in a white uniform…that was the first thing I saw as my eyes adjusted…he was looking over me…and smiled at me…he was handsome I had to admit…but he wasn't my Foxy…though it was good to see a friendly face, I thought I was in heaven…
"Hello, Chica" he said soothingly. He didn't say anything else…I guess he wanted to see if I could respond…I could only respond with an "Mmm…" with a slight discomfort. His reaction was a good though…I guess he was happy I was awake.
"How are you feeling?" he asked…
I put my hand on my head…it was throbbing…
"Uuuhh…h-headache…" I said…
"I'm not surprised" he said with sympathy and slight humour. "You had a nasty fall…it's a miracle your still alive…anyone else and then it would've been light outs…"
I just simply moaned…I know I was lucky…but the pain didn't convince me much…at the time…
I turned my head, even though it throbbed like hell, I still wanted to see my surroundings…everything was still a little fazy but I could work out the outline on most stuff…windows, a chair…flowers, cards on the bedside table…I then noticed something on the floor…it was blue at first, I couldn't make out what exactly it was…I forced my eyes closed and opened them to refocus…it was a jacket, it was defiantly a blue jacket…and the only person I know who wears blue is my best friend…Bonnie…
I guess she came for a visit and left her jacket here…or unless she's still here and just popped out for a second…
I knew right then I was in a hospital bed…but it still didn't stop me from asking a rhetorical question…"W-Where…am I?"
The cat doctor was writing something on his clipboard…"You're in a hospital, your quite safe"
So many questions…so many questions needed answering.
"How long have I…?"
"Nearly a week now" he said.
"Wh-What…? A…WEEK…?" Ah, yes…I whimpered in pain, that throbbing head doing the trick…but the worst was coming from my legs…no wait, what pain? I-I…couldn't feel my legs…I panicked…
"My…My legs…I…."
"I need you to calm down, Chica…" he said again in his soothing voice…"The key is not to panic"
"But…but, my-…"
"I'm afraid the fall has caused to you lose feelings from your waist down…"
My eyes widen…"My…w-waste…? I'm…paralyzed…?" I pulled over my covers to reveal that my both my legs were in a cast…and metal sharp plates through my skin…
"I'm afraid your legs are…broken too…" he said, disappointingly.
"Oh…G-God…" I whimpered…"Broken l-legs…and…and paralyzed…?"
"No, not fully…you can still use your arms…you must realise how lucky you are, Chica" He said, as he continued. "It couldn't been a lot worse"
"How could this be better…?" I said, as starting to cry…I could feel my eyes watering.
He looked at me and smiled, folding his arms. "That you…didn't die" He then looked at the clipboard. "Most cases like this…some would be fully paralyzed, having no function to their body at all…and worse, they would die straight away…your very lucky, trust me…"
I understood what he said…but it wasn't about anyone else, it was about me…and how I felt about it…I just…didn't feel lucky…
"Right…" he said. "I'll go get some pain killers for you, they will help. We will need to discuss what we can do for you next…but someone is dying to see you…he hasn't left your side all week…I'll tell him your awake".
He smiled again and put the clipboard at the end of my bed…he then left, closing the door behind him. I sighed and looked up at the ceiling…
I was about to cry…again…
Just then I heard the door force open, I heard a gruff and looked…it was Foxy, he smiled back at me, tears coming out of his eyes, I was so glad to see him…I whimpered and just wanted a hug.
"Oh, my Lass…my beautiful lass!" he cried and gave me a huge hug…I tried to force myself up…but I couldn't move…the waste down was like a weight added on to me…but Foxy carefully and gently pulled me up…I embraced him…I was so glad to feel his warm fur against my feathers…I cried into him…
"I thought…you'd never wake up, me lass…"
"Oh Foxy…I was so scared…I-I was…s-so…scared…I thought I was gonna…"
"Ssshh, my lass" he said "It be alright now, lass…ol' Foxy's got ye.." I loved his gruff voice and was so happy to hear again…I'd never seen him this upset…but…then again, I'd be the same way if it happened to Foxy.
The hug was wonderful and it felt like forever staying in his embrace. He then looked into my eyes, my sore wet eyes…and I looked into his…he gently wiped a tear away from my cheek with his finger…I was just…so happy to see him…
"I thought I lost ye…" he said, sadly. "I thought I lost me treasure…"
I found that really sweet when he calls me treasure…
But I just wished the doctor would come back with those pain killers….my head was starting to hurt, it made me wonder why I wasn't already on morphine…only a drip and heart monitor…doing it's one note "beeps" to every beat of my heart…I hated seeing my own heart beat like that…it weirded me out…but as Foxy was with me…I didn't mind at the time…
…
Well, that's it…I'm up to date now…it was yesterday when I awoke…right now I'm just waiting to see what the doctor says next…Foxy's been with me all this time…I love him so much…
And yet…I haven't seen Bonnie…nor has she come to pick up her jacket…it's still on the floor, it's slightly bugging me why no one has picked it up…
…maybe I'll ask Foxy about it…I'm just…slightly surprised she hasn't pick it up yet…
NOTES: Not sure when I'll upload next chapter…as I'm also currently writing "These Purple Hands" and doing an Animal Crossing story (Yet to be uploaded).