"I know buddy. let's go home and you can take your medicine for it, okay?" Mike ask softly. Dylan nodded.
"otay mommy." Dylan said softly. Foxy smiled at them and left with Mike.
*a few weeks later*
"and do you Mike Schmidt take Foxy as your lawful wedded husbend?" the priest ask.
"I do." Mike smiled softly. Bonnie and Vada stood a few feet away, all they really had to do was sign the papers. they kissed and smlied, filling out the paper work for their marriage certificate. they signed the papers, Bonnie and Vada signed the papers and it was over. they were offically married now. they walked out hand in hand, talking to Vada and Bonnie. there was the sound of tires squeeling as several shots fired. both Foxy and Mike were hit three or four times. Vada screamed and Bonnie quickly called 911. Bonnie knelt down.
"you get Foxy! I'll get Mike!" Bonnie said, taking Mike who'd fallen closer to him. he put pressure on Mike's wound and he moaned in pain, but didn't seem to be conscious. Foxy cried out as Vada put pressure on his wound.
"Mike! wh-where's Mike!?" Foxy shouted, trying to get up.
"please! stay down! if you move it could go into your heart!" Vada whimpered. Foxy coughed up some blood muttering. the paramedics got them both up on gurnies, Foxy was a little out of it from his bloodloss. his head flopped to the side and he muttered about needing to check on Mike.
"is Mike okay? gotta check on Mike. lemme check on Mike. is Mike okay? tell me he's okay." Foxy murmured. Bonnie was riding with him and looked worriedly at the paramedics.
"we can't tell you that." one said.
"he's me husbend ye gotta tell me. gotta check on Mike. is Mike okay? I'm his husbend ye gotta tell me." Foxy murmured. he sounded slightly crazy, but they assured Bonnie it was just from the bloodloss.
"sir we can't tell you that." the paramedic repeated.
"please tell me Mike's okay. gotta know Mike's okay. wh-what about the baby? is the baby okay? gotta tell me. I'm Mike's husband. ye have to tell me. is me husband and baby okay?" Foxy muttered. his head flopped to the side as he saw Mike get loaded up into an ambulance. "MIKE! MIKE! LEMME GO! GOTTA KNOW HE'S OKAY!" Foxy screamed. he struggled hard. "pl-please, h-he's pregnant." Foxy said tearfully as they sedated him. Bonnie's ears stood stright in surprise. he pulled out his phone and called Vada.
"Vada! tell them Mike's pregnant! they have to know!" Bonnie said. "I just found out! Foxy screamed it like a wild man!" Bonnie hissed. "let me know what they say." Bonnie said softly. he watched them take Foxy away and paced in the waiting room. Vada watching him.
"ca-calm down I'm sure Foxy's okay." Vada said softly. Bonnie looked at him.
"I love Foxy like he's my brother, but I'm more worried about that baby." Bonnie replied. "I know they're both going to be okay unless that baby's hurt. I know it'll tear them both apart." Bonnie said.
*few hours later*
they heard loud noises and looked out. Foxy was storming around, his arm in a sleave, in a hospital gown.
"where's Mike? I have to check on Mike!" Foxy said. "touch me again and I'll kick yer ass! Mike! Mike!" Foxy shouted.
"Foxy!" Bonnie shouted, running over with Vada. "what are you doing?!" Bonnie hissed.
"lookin' for Mike, Mike!" Foxy shouted. "I need to know he's okay." Foxy said. "Mike!" Foxy shouted louder. "what are ye doin' here anyway?" Foxy ask.
"I wasn't going to leave! you were shot!" Bonnie said. Foxy looked at him like he was crazy.
"I wasn' shot ye idiot! I was in a car wreck! I have to check on Mike! he's pregnant!" Foxy glared at him. "Mike! Mike!" Foxy shouted. Vada and Bonnie looked at each other.
"Foxy! Foxy! wait, whats the date?" Bonnie ask.
"October 15th, 2014." Foxy replied. Bonnie stopped.
"th-thats three months before the babies were born, almost two years ago..." Bonnie said. he went after Foxy. "Foxy! wait!" Bonnie called. Foxy stopped aggervated.
"what?" Foxy hissed.
"Foxy today is February 29th, 2016. you and Mike were shot at after getting married. the twins are safe with Chica and Aaron." Bonnie said.
"who the hell is Aaron? it can' be 2016. yesterday I brought Mike back home from Daisy's house." Foxy said, sounding confused and hurt. "w-we were goin' to check on the baby today." Foxy said. "I got in a wreck with some asshole on a motorcycle. th-this ain' funny Bonnie, I thought ye were done doin' this to me." Foxy said.
"Foxy, I'm not trying to trick you. I swear." Bonnie said. Foxy shook his head.
"I don' believe ye." Foxy said softly. he turned around tearfully and called for his lover. "Mike! Mike!" Foxy shouted. the doctors finally managed to sedate him and carried him off.
"will he be okay Doctor Issac?" Vada ask.
"I'm not sure. bloodloss can sometimes lead to memory loss if it's severe. I won't know more until I run a few tests, but first you should know, the Mike he was shouting about is on the next floor up in the emergency floor. my friend just finished working on him." Dr. Issac said then left to take care of Foxy. Bonnie and Vada headed up to Mike quickly. Mike groaned softly coming too.
"Fo-Foxy? V-Vada? Bon-Bonnie?" Mike managed. Vada and Bonnie ran over.
"Mike. Mike, are you okay?" Vada ask. Mike nodded slightly.
"what do you remember?" Bonnie ask. Mike thought a moment.
"I-I remember signing the papers for the marriage license, then it gets a little fuzzy..." Mike muttered. both sighed in relief. "whats wrong? is it Foxy? is he okay?" Mike ask, trying to sit up. Vada pushed him back down.
"Mike... did you and Foxy crash the day after you got back from Daisy's?" Vada ask. Mike nodded slightly.
"it wasn't a crash, more of a fenderbender though we still went to the hospital to check on the babies... how'd you know?" Mike ask. Vada looked at Bonnie slightly.
"b-because Foxy thinks your both in the hospital from it. he doesn't remember the babies, getting married, or getting shot... he thought we were playing a mean trick on him..." Vada said. Mike's ears drooped.
"d-don't bring the kids up here. I wanna talk to Foxy first." Mike said. Bonnie cleared his throat.
"Mike are you pregnant?" Bonnie ask bluntly. Mike raised an eye brow at him.
"uh, not since my miscarriage the day Dylan and Freddy got hit by that car... I didn't want to tell anybody cause I didn't know I was pregnant." Mike said. he knew it was a lie, and he felt bad for saying it, but he and Foxy had agreed to say neither had knew about it. Vada looked at him.
"what?" Vada ask softly. Mike nodded and looked at Bonnie.
"why?" Mike ask.
"Foxy kept saying he had to check on you, that you were pregnant. he wanted to know how the baby was after you two got shot." Bonnie said. Mike frowned slightly and winced sitting up.
"not that I know of, then again, Foxy could tell when I was the first time before we even knew I could get pregnant. he said I smelt different." Mike said.
"so if you were you wouldn't know." Bonnie muttered. Mike nodded slightly.
"i-is Foxy going to be okay?" Mike ask.
"doctor said he should get his memory back after some sleep but they don't know." Vada replied. Mike nodded slightly, laying back in the bed.
"go check on him will you?" Mike ask. Bonnie nodded.
"I'll go." Bonnie said, then headed out for Foxy. after a few minutes of silence, Mike broke down. Vada hugged him tightly.
'it's alright." Vada said softly. Mike cried into her stomach.
"what the hell am I going to do Vada? he can't remember! he doesn't remember the kids or the wedding!" Mike cried.
"he should recover." Vada said.
"should doesn't mean he will! what am I gonna do if he doesn't?!" Mike cried. Vada held him tightly while he cried, until Mike managed to calm down. Vada helpped him lay back then took his hand.
"look Mike, bro, no matter what happens, we will figure something out okay? we always do. he has a chance of remembering everything, but it could take some time. and if it takes time, you'll have me, Bonnie, and the others to help okay? it'll be alright." Vada soothed. Mike nodded slightly, dropping his head back, miserably.
"okay." Mike muttered. a few minutes later, Bonnie walked in with Foxy. Foxy looked around confusedly before his eye's settled on Mike.
"Mike!" Foxy shouted, running over to him and hugging him tightly. Mike hugged back, tearfully, watching Vada and Bonnie leave to give them some privacy. Foxy pulled back. " Mikey? baby, whats wrong? is the baby okay?" Foxy ask softly.
"F-Foxy, we weren't in a car wreck. th-that was almost two years ago love. I-I'm not pregnant. we ha-have two beautiful kids at home." Mike said softly. Foxy looked at him confusedly for a second, then shook his head and rolled his eye's.
"Bonnie." Foxy muttered. he hugged Mike tightly. "shhhh I know that Mikey. doctors explained what year it was and showed me pictures from me wallet and I remembered most of it." Foxy said softly. "but, they ain' the baby I was talkin' about." Foxy said. Mike's eye's widened. "ye were so sick before, I couldn' smell much of the baby, but it smells a little different. it's the same baby, just smells different." Foxy said. Mike seemed shocked.
"y-you mean I didn't miscarry?" Mike ask. Foxy shrugged.
"ye still could have, I guess, but I'm not a doctor... could jus' be the lingerin' smell... but I don' think it is." Foxy said. Mike nodded slightly. Foxy nuzzled his side. "there's still a few missin' pieces in me memory." Foxy said, looking at the picture of his kids. "I know those two are ours and I know they're about a two now, but... I... I can' remember their names..." Foxy said, his ears drooping.
"if all you have is a little memory loss, I'll help you love." Mike said softly, hugging him. "Vixy Lisa is our daughter and Dylan Perry is our son." Mike said. Foxy nodded slightly.
"okay... now... whose Aaron?" Foxy ask.
"Bonnie and Chica's son." Mike replied. Foxy nodded.
"and Vada's yer sister. Coda's her kid..." Foxy thought out loud. Mike nodded. "we're... married right?" Foxy ask. Mike nodded slightly, looking down at his ring.
"today." Mike said. Foxy nodded.
"I remembered gettin' married, wasn' sure if we'd... ye know... divorced..." Foxy said. Mike seemed shocked.
"uh, no. we haven't... are you having second thoughts?" Mike ask.
"no! I jus' tryin' to figure everythin' out." Foxy said softly, his ears drooping. "I may not remember it all, but I know I love ye and those kids more then life itself. I love ye baby. I swear on me loife. without ye an those kids, I got nothin'. no family, no friends, no love, and no reason to live for. I have ye and those kids and it gives me all I've ever needed or wanted." Foxy said softly, looking at him pitifully. Mike held him and kissed his hair.
"I love ye too baby." Mike replied, cuddling him. Foxy nuzzled up under his chin, purring softly. Foxy rubbed Mike's belly gently. "go get the doctor. see if I'm pregnant." Mike said softly. Foxy looked at him.
"whose the doctor?" Foxy ask.
"the one who delievered our babies." Mike said. Foxy seemed to dig into his memories.
"hmph... uh... S... Sa...?" Foxy ask.
"Spencer baby. Spencer." Mike smiled at him. Foxy's ears drooped. "don't worry baby. you'll remember." Mike smiled. Foxy nodded slightly and headed to look for the doctor. he brought the doctor, who had a ultrasound machine, in and over to Mike.
"hi again Mike. Foxy tells me someone said you miscarried, but you think that doctors wrong?" Dr. Spencer ask. Mike nodded.
"you know how Foxy's not human right?" Mike said.
"of course." Dr. Spender replied.
"I smelt the twins since they were conceived." Foxy said. Foxy and Mike continued to explain to the doctor what they knew. "an now I ain' no ultrasound machine, but he smells pregnant." Foxy said. Spencer nodded.
"no harm in checking. if you are pregnant, we need to check on the baby anyway." Dr. Spencer said. Mike nodded and winced, lifting his shirt. Foxy helpped him the best he could.
"well, at least they jus' got yer side." Foxy sighed, relaxed slightly. Mike smiled at him slightly.
"twins aren't going to be too happy you can't pick both of them up at the same time." Mike smiled. Foxy chuckled softly.
"'ey jus' 'cause I only got one arm right now don' mean nothin'. Freddy and some bratts pulled it off all the time. sure I can pick'em both up." Foxy smiled. Mike smiled and yelpped slightly.
"sorry. new bottle. gotta keep it cold." Dr. Spencer said. he frowned looking him over. "hmmm well I don't see signs of miscarriage yet." Dr. Spencer said. "ah, right here." Dr. Spencer frowned.
"huh?" Mike ask, scared.
"I also see a baby... I'm going to say it was twins, but it looks like something we call vanishing twin syndrome." Dr. Spencer said.
"what?" Foxy ask.
"it means one of the babies miscarried, but the other didn't. though it's very rare that just one miscarries. it's very odd... I'd like to run a few tests..." Dr. Spencer said. Mike tensed up. Foxy held his hand gently.
"nothing thats going to hurt the baby right?" Mike ask.
"oh, no! of course not! just a few blood tests." Dr. Spencer said. "though we will need to do do a test thats called Percutaneous Umbilical Cord Blood Sampling or PUBS. the objective is to retrieve blood from the fetus versus amniotic fluid and check for genetic diseases. it's a little risky for a baby but it could help us prevent further miscarriage." Dr. Spencer said.
"risky?" Foxy ask. Dr. Spencer nodded and explained the risks.
