Ghost of the Past~Sequel to Broken Appearance~

Painful Memory

Vincent laughed, smirk growing wider. "Obviously, little yellow bear, you should know what I'm talking about. I mean, whereas you seem to, 'never love her'. Damn, you think you talk quietly?"

Golden Freddy froze. "Fuck." He muttered, turning to me with a pained expression. "Did you-"

"I thought you wanted me to shut up?" I asked, glaring at him as I put a hand on my hip.

He frowned "Ash, I didn-"

"I know what you meant, Gold. Just, leave me alone, alright? I'll talk to whoever I want to." I said, walking around him and next to Vincent, who wore a shocked expression.

"But, Ashley-"

"Just. Go." I said, putting my other hand on my head.

He frowned but listened, turning around without another word as he walked away. I looked down, staring at my feet.

"Uh, Ashley...I didn't um...expect that outcome...I'm so-"

I cut him off by pulling him into a tight hug. I cried silently, not wanting anyone to realize how affected I was by it. I was surprised when I felt Vincent hug back and lay his head on mine.

"Can I tell you another something?"

"Hm?" I asked, pulling away to look at him. I wiped my eyes with my wrist.

He rubbed the back of his neck, his cheeks were...red. Was he blushing? "I haven't had a hug for years."

I smiled widely at him and hugged him again. I could feel him relax as he hugged back. "Then I'll give you the hugs you need."

~Timeskip brought to you by the tiger on my shirt~

"Ashley, c' mon! Let me in." Golden Freddy pleaded for the fifth time. I shook my head, leaning against my bedroom door. "At least tell me what's wrong!"

I snorted, glaring at the wall across from me. I felt a large weight hit the door.

"Ash...please tell me. Was it something I did? Said? What?"

"Just, go away. Please." I said, pulling my knees to my chest as my voice cracked. I'm so emotional! Why was I so worked up after the tiny events from today? So what if Goldie doesn't love me! Why should I care? It's not like...I...love him? What? No.

I stood quickly, walking to my bed to flop down face-first into my pillows. I groaned loudly as I cuddled it. Do I like Golden Freddy? I shook my head, burying my face deeper into the softness and fluff we know as pillows. Even if I did, I'd need to get over it, because he obviously doesn't feel the same. 

I suddenly felt the urge to get up and go to (Y/N)'s room. I hadn't been in there since...before she died. I unlocked the door of my room and opened the one that led to (Y/N)'s. The air was stale and musty, dust flying around. Flicking on the light the room looked abandoned. It basically was. Everything was left the way (Y/N) had left it before she'd died.

I made my way to her bed.

"Um, Bonnie usually sleeps in here, but he's gonna be staying with Mike and the boys. He didn't want to make you uncomfortable, that's why he's not here."

"Oh." 

I sat down.

"Hey, Ashley?"
"What?" 
*Laughter* "I'm going to work, alright?"

Grabbing her pillow, I snuggled into it, curling into a ball.

"Hey, (Y/N)!" Jeremy's voice.
"How was the first night?" Mike
"Did they try to kill you? Did you see any ghosts?" Me
"No! It was a normal job, Ash. Nothing paranormal happened. It was fun actually. I got to sit around, play with cameras, and spin in a swirly chair!"
"See, you two? (Y/N) can handle herself. Now stop worrying. I have to go to work, so I'll see you guys later!" Jeremy

Tears started to roll down my face.

"No, I'm fine Ashley, don't worry! Yes, I'll stay safe. *Screams*Bonnie! Why would you do that? Now Ashley's gonna freak!" "Your face was priceless!" "(Y/N)? (Y/N)! (Y/N), are you dead?" "No, Ashley, I'm fine." "Do you want me to break their jaw?" "No, I've got it." "But I wanna whoop his butt!" "No, I'll just whoop his butt for you." "Okay, be safe, I love you!" "Alright, love you too." 

A sob escaped my throat as I rolled onto my side, dust flying from the bed. I ignored the door creaking and footsteps coming closer.

"So who scared the shit out of you last night?" "Oh, just one of my coworkers. Don't worry, I beat him with my shoe!" "Alright...oh, Mike left some rolls if you want one before you go." "Oh, I want one!" 

Something touched my back. I jolted up to see Golden Freddy. He rubbed my back, giving me a small smile. I shoved my face into the pillow, trying to take in any of (Y/N)'s scent that was left.

I miss you so much.

A/N
Flashbacks suck. But hey, waffles are good, right? Anywho, hope y' all enjoyed this chapter! Until next time, wolfies. Stay foxie!