A/N: I feel like shit, each time this happens. I've been so busy working on Our Travel, that I haven't had time to work on my own stories. I am trying though guys. I really am. Anyways, here's this chapter.
Bonnie was learning the guitar lines for the song that Clyde had shown him. It was also a little bit hard learning the talking parts. But when it came to recording it, he'd do it separately. The only time he'd have to do both at the same time, is if they went live. Everyone was at Foxy's house, playing the song, or at least, trying their best too.
Freddy fell in love with the song almost instantly, but hadn't memorized all the words yet. He had the words on a piece of paper in front of him while he sang. Jeremy was also there, listening very closely.
"This is as bad as or worse.. As Bad as or worse.." Freddy was singing the main part to the chorus. "Love is a curse!"
Jeremy was clapping along, and cheering. Once the song ended, everyone smiled. "We did it!" Freddy said.
Bonnie was staring at his sheet music, trying to get the notes and chords memorized. Clyde was going over some bass notes, and Foxy was off to go and get everyone some snacks and drinks.
"So Jeremy." Freddy said, as he sat on one of the basement couches. "What made you wanna do this sort of thing?"
"I heard you guys play, in all honesty." He said, laughing. "I thought it was super cool. Like I said, you guys are just gonna need to find some back up vocals eventually, or even just keep it like this."
"I would prefer to keep it like this." Clyde said. "I'm fighting with Chica."
"What happened?" Bonnie asked.
"She's just mad cause I couldn't hang out today, and she started getting really angry. I don't know, I guess she needed to talk to someone, but I'm busy today." He sighed, as he put his bass down on the stand.
"It's Chica." Freddy said. "She'll get over it."
"I hope so." Clyde said.
Foxy came back downstairs, carrying a tray full of drinks and food. "Well jeez." Freddy said, laughing.
"I know. I didn't really know if I was gonna make it." He laughed. "Red bull for Freddy. Orange juice for Bonnie. Green tea for Clyde. Apple juice for Jeremy. Rum for me." Foxy sat back down and sighed.
"Thanks." The other four said.
"Feel free to eat what you want on the tray."
Everyone started to dig into the food on the tray, talking about the possible first live performance, and the other songs they would be doing. "We were pretty good with Walk This Way." Bonnie said.
"I'd love to do that again!" Freddy said.
"Sweet, sounds like we're gonna do it." Jeremy said. "Anything else?"
"Pressure and Time!" Clyde said.
"Yes!" Foxy chimed in. "Plus we have this one."
"So we're at three songs." Jeremy said. "If you guys come up with any others, let me know. I'm gonna find a place for you guys to play your first gig."
"Bye!" Everyone said as he left.
They decided to just spend the night at Foxy's place. "Anyone wanna paly FNAC?" Freddy asked.
They spent the night playing Five Night's at Candy's. "Imagine if it was Five Night's At Freddy's?" Bonnie asked.
"Don't even joke. What, would we all be animatronics on a stage, trying to stuff night guards into a suit?" The bear asked.
"You never know." Clyde said.
"Clyde, you're to cute to be an animatronic."
"Thanks babe." Clyde replied to Foxy and smiled.
They soon fell asleep, leaving the dreams of a possible pizzeria murder game.
On the other side, Goldie and Red were having a conversation. "So what do you think about Freddy and Bonnie's one year?" Goldie asked.
"I'm happy for them. Chi and I are coming up on three years, he deserves to finally be happy with someone." Red replied, a smile on his face. "What about you?"
"I'm happy. But, I'm very upset with Spring still. I can't shake it off my mind. He raped Bonnie, he raped Freddy.." Goldie shook in his seat. "He killed my love..."
"I know dad I know.." Red said. "But it's over now. He's behind bars. You can't let him destroy you. Mom wouldn't want you upset like this, would she?"
"No, of course not." Goldie took a shaky breath and stood up. "Just promise me, you'll take care of Chi. Never let anything bad happen to her."
"I promise dad." Red said.
"Goodnight, my son." He said, as he walked away.
Goldie closed his bedroom door, and coughed into his hand, trying to silence his cough. He couldn't tell them could he? To much Pressure... Not enough Time...