Bonnie was outside of foxys house, staring at the window in the rain. He was muttering to himself but still standing, watching the window. He was very happy actually. He was waiting for foxy to wake up and see the gift he left him. When a deep scream echoed, bonnie walked away slowly into the rain, vanishing.
~Foxys POV~
"H-how could this h-have h-h-happened?!" Spoke foxy, near having a heart attack.
His sister was in her room, mutilated. Her stomach cut ruthlessly opened, some of her inards out on the floor. Her face, unrecognizable with a X crossed over her mouth and eyes gone, her nose falling off to the side. But what sickened him the most was what was written deep within her arms, the word "WHORE" etched across in big bold letters. Foxy fell to his knees and vomited, he couldn't handle the scene any longer but before he knew it it was police sirens coming from outside. So he did what he thought was for the best. He went through his sister drawer and took out a pair of scissors.
Images rushed through his mind and bonnies smile was the last thing on his mind before he cut his throat, falling to the ground by his sister.
~Freddys POV~
"I told you I didn't kill her!"
Freddy was at his wits end, he didn't kill his wife! He was being arrested for false pretense.
The evidence a that proves that you did and the jury has founded you guilty, you will be sentenced to life imprisonment with no chance of parole!"
The judges final statement echoed in his mind.
He didn't feel anything after that.
Not the handcuffs.
Not the feeling of being dragged.
Not the sound of the bars closing.
Not the feeling of nothing.
~Bonnies POV~
Bonnies Poem #57
-Hey, can you hear me?-
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-I'm sorry for not feeling sorry-
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-I had to keep you two safe you know?-
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-It was hard actually, doing all that stuff-
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-But I did it for you two, all that stuff-
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-I hope you two aren't mad at me-
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-I wonder if this will reach either of you one day-
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-Will you manage to even get this, let alone find me?-
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-I suppose not, but I felt as though I should write it-
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-I will be in search of a new victim...a new...love-
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-My last prayer-
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-May we all meet again, my loves-