Hello there everyone. This, I'm afraid to say, is the final chapter of Unlikely Friends. Now don't you lovelies worry, I'm not vanishing forever and if you're following me then you'll be shown a new fanfiction soon enough. Thank you everyone who's been here with me through this story. I love you all. This will be the last FNAF fic for a while. I have a list of things to write, but a new FNAF fic is in there somewhere.

Let's get going shall we?

"You have to calm down," Mangle said, watching as Freddy paced restlessly about the hospital waiting room. Chica was silently crying, her sobs having died long ago. Foxy was seated across from them, head buried in his lap and ears flat. They'd heard nothing about Bonnie's condition since two hours ago when he'd been brought immediately into surgery. All they knew is that it was bad, and that there was a high chance that Bonnie wouldn't make it.

"Some of us are suffering sis," Foxy said lifelessly. Mangle sighed.

"I'm upset too," she said, "but imagining every worse-case scenario isn't going to help any of us. And it certainly won't help Bonnie." Freddy stopped pacing and slumped into the chair beside Foxy.

"There should have been something I could have done," Freddy breathed.

"There wasn't," Mangle replied.

"Sis, you weren't there," Foxy said, "you didn't see it...you didn't watch as he got hit by that car. And with the state he was already in..." he trailed off, retreating to his curled up position.

Within moments Freddy was up again, pacing about the room. He only stopped when the door opened and in walked Bonnie's mother Diane. She gave him a sad smile. "Oh sweetheart," she said, going over to him and wrapping her arms around him. He blinked, confused for a moment before hugging her back. "It's not your fault. Besides," she pulled back a bit, "He'll pull through. He's a stubborn one." Freddy nodded before Mangle suddenly stood, fur bristling.

"Why are you three here?" she ground out. There, in the doorway, stood Fletcher, Chelsea, and Brendan.

"Like we said to him once," Brendan said, "we might not like him but we don't want him dead."

"Besides," Fletcher continued, "He's practically a second brother on my account."

"Fletcher," Freddy breathed, looking floored by the statement. Fletcher shrugged and turned his gaze away.

"Mom and Dad are here too," he said.

"Really?" Freddy asked, unsure how to react. His parents entered the room, Frelia almost sheepish.

"Yes honey," she said, "Of course we're here for you."

"We might not approve of your choice but you're still our son," Fredrick stated. Freddy looked relieved but Diane bristled.

"And what is wrong about my son being with yours?" she asked sweetly.

"He's uncouth," Fredrick said. Frelia elbowed him, sighing.

"If giving my son freedom of choice makes him uncouth then so be it," Diane said. Freddy determined he liked her even more with her statement. His father looked ready to retort when the door opened and a human doctor stepped in, a grim look on her face.

"How is my son?" Diane asked.

"Honestly he's not good," the doctor replied, "he's got a broken arm, two broken ribs while another three ribs were fractured. One of the ribs punctured a lung and he's cut up quite a bit. We managed to stabilize him but if I'm honest the chance he'll wake up at all is slim."

"Can we see him?" Chica asked nervously. The doctor nodded.

"Only a few at a time," she said, "I'd say no more then two." She turned to Diane. "I'm assuming you'll want to go with this young lady since your the mother?"

"I can wait," she said, shockingly calm, "let my son's boyfriend see him." Startled blue eyes met hers. "He'd like that." Freddy nodded and the doctor led him and Chica back to the room where Bonnie was, opening the door to let them pass. The second they entered Chica started sobbing again. Freddy just stared at the rabbit's lifeless form, limp on the white sheets of the hospital bed. Machines were hooked up to him, beeping softly.

'He looks so lifeless,' Freddy thought, 'How can he still be alive?'

"I'm sorry you two," the doctor said suddenly, "I've gotta go for a few minutes. Make sure to get someone if anything happens. Don't get too hopeful for anything. If he does wake it likely won't be for a while." With that she swiftly turned on her heel and left, leaving the three anthros alone.

"Oh Bonnie," Chica said, sitting on the bed beside Bonnie and taking his hand. Freddy sat on the other side of the bed in the lone chair, taking Bonnie's other hand. The rabbit laid peacefully, barely even breathing.

"Please wake up soon," Freddy murmured, his composure slipping. He bent his head, hiding the tears that finally broke free. Chica began sobbing again, soft yet forceful. They simply sat there, letting their grief out. Eventually the doctor returned and told them they needed to switch out. Chica all but ran from the room. Freddy gave a somber nod and stood. As he went to leave he noticed he suddenly couldn't move. He looked down, seeing the grip on his hand. 'No...it can't be...' Bonnie's form was still as blue eyes raked over it. Yet as he reached the rabbit's face he saw two slivers of crimson, gazing at him blurry. "B-Bonnie?"

"Hey..." he croaked weakly. Freddy gave a shocked laugh, too relieved to think straight. Chica burst into tears again, though these were happy tears this time, and ran from the room. The doctor shook her head in disbelief, leaning out into the hall to call for a nurse. Freddy sat down again, simply staring at his boyfriend.

"How do you feel?" he found himself asking, all too aware that the question was stupid. Bonnie gave a small, weak smile.

"About as well as you'd expect," he replied before his gaze darkened, "Leo?" Immediately Freddy knew what he was asking.

"All three of them are likely getting sentenced," he said, "I'm not entirely sure what they'll be sentenced with though."

"That's okay," Bonnie said, "honestly I don't want to think about it too much." An anthro nurse came over and started checking Bonnie over. Freddy didn't budge, and the nurse didn't make him. "Sorry for causing such a hassle."

"You did nothing wrong," the bear scolded, "just relax. You'll be okay now." Bonnie gave a small nod before something seemed to dawn on him.

"How did you find me?" he asked.

"Marionette," he replied, "he must have seen them attack you. I'm grateful he came and found us." Bonnie nodded, gently squeezing Freddy's hand.

"I need to tell you something," Bonnie said suddenly, tone almost urgent.

"It can wait," the bear said, "for now you need to rest."

"No," Bonnie protested, red orbs glittering with a need to speak, "I thought there would be time too. I won't wait any longer. Just in case anything ever happens I want to at least tell you this. Please let me. Then I'll rest."

"Alright," he said, smiling as he saw Diane standing at the doorway, Mangle and Foxy by her side. "What is it?"

"I love you," the rabbit breathed, blushing.

"I know," he said, leaning down to press their foreheads together, an act that made the nurse huff. "I love you too." He sat back, smiling. "Now rest." Bonnie nodded and let his crimson eyes slide shut, slipping into sleep once more. Freddy stood then, turning to look at the group assembled at the door. Their friends, Bonnie's mother, his own parents, Chelsea, Brendan, and Fletcher. 'Such a strange group we've become,' he thought before looking back at Bonnie, 'He has that quality about him. He draws people in.' He smiled and walked towards the door. His brother gave a small smile and it made him happy to see. 'That's right. It's all because of him that we've become such a group of unlikely friends.'

With one last smile at the sleeping rabbit they left, content that their future together would last.

Sorry it was a bit short but this is more of an epilogue than an actual chapter. So I'll be posting Death Note and Super Smash Brothers as my next two fics. Dunno which I'll post first. You guys who wanna see either of these are welcome to comment.

Well, I'm off to another story land. I hope I'll see you all there!