Rosie's P.O.V.
Gold's eyes widened in shock and surprise, as he pulled me up and helped me out to the car. I glanced behind us, and saw the Freddy suit Vincent was stuffed inside of, his animatronic hands on the glass of the door, watching us walk away. It gave me chills, so I turned away and tried to get inside of the car without falling over.
I held onto the handle above the door as Gold quickly got into the driver's side and began driving to the hospital.
My stomach and my uterus felt like it was exploding, and tears of pain poured from my eyes as Gold floored it to the hospital.
"GOLD! It HURTS! Drive faster, you BITCH!" I yelled in frustration and pain, clutching my lower stomach.
Gold stifled chuckles and said, "I'm going as fast as I dare, Rosie. I'd like to get there without getting us into a car wreck."
I resisted the urge to slap him and growled, "I swear, I'll rip your damn eyebrows off."
Gold gasped in mock shock and said, "Oh! How could you!?"
We soon arrived at the hospital, and Gold helped me out of the car and we were the delivery room within 10 minutes. I was given an epidural, and I was numb to about 40% of the pain, but it was better than dealing with all 100%.
"Just breathe, sweetheart. You'll be seeing our gorgeous baby soon." Golden Freddy reassured, kissing my forehead.
I smiled weakly. Well, it was showtime.
About 7 hours later, I was lying in a pool of my own sweat, blood and tears, crying and panting. I was beyond exhausted, but I refused to sleep until I saw my baby.
I heard the faint sounds of water running and Gold's muffled voice say, "Rosie? Would you like to see our daughter?"
I nodded and held my arms out, soon feeling a small bundle of weight and Gold's arms supporting own weak arms.
I smiled at the small, pink and blurry face in my arms and said, "Well, hello there. It's nice to meet you, honey."
I heard her faint gurgling and I gave her a small kiss on her forehead, giggling a little.'
"What are we going to call her?" Gold asked, nuzzling my forehead.
I thought for a moment, and finally came up with a ridiculous name.
"Blue Louise Fazbear. We can call her Blue-Lou." I said with a smile.
Gold's eyebrow raised, but he smiled and said, "Of course. Sounds beautiful."
I handed Blue back to Gold, and I let my heavy eyelids close. For once, I knew for a fact, I was safe. No more Vincent, no more nightmares, and no more animatronics.
The End.