Him

I managed to limp down to the front doors of the cinema. Riddled with pain and sadness, I make my way through. Rain. It's raining. I back up into the building again and sat down, closing the door behind me. "You are one lucky son of a bitch, you know that?" Freddy was glaring at me, hate filling his eyes. "You were the only one that got to connect with Bonnie. I deserved his friendship, not you!" Was he saying what I thought he was saying? "I wanted to talk with him since day one, but no, he only wanted you." He was starting to really piss me off. "What are you saying!? You sick bastard!" He seemed shocked by my sudden outburst. "Then why didn't he just say so? He could have avoided all of this if he had just acknowledged was even there." Freddy, by this point, was pissing me off way beyond my limit. "He just fucking died saving me, and all you can think of is befriending him? You Fucking asshole!" He looked at me and laughed. "Where's your little pirate accent, eh Fucksy?" I snapped at that moment. "Don't ever fucking say that!" I lunged at him, hacking at him repeatedly with my hook. He tried to get me off, but I was too limber. Finally, he quit fussing. His parts were evrywhere. was scattered all over the floor. "Well. That makes two of my friends dead now, huh?" I laughed maniacally. Had I finally gone insane?