ｆｏｓｔｅｒ(sequel to ｆｏｎｎｉｅ）{Completed}

Nineteen

Funtime bit his lip as he stood backstage. He knew Yvette was in the crowd along with the Worthington's. And they were counting on him. Fredrick however, smirked and slung his arm around the pink and white haired boy's shoulders.

"Ease up. You'll do fine and most of your fans, are fans of Bonbon and Fred. If they don't accept you they're letting their favorite band down." His smirk turned to a smile.

"Hey! You guys are on in three!" Ennard called, readjusting his headset.

Fredrick pulled away. "You better get out their and get ready, m'kay? I'll wait for you in the wings. And I won't run off this time. Might duck outside for a smoke but won't run." His smile reached his beautiful lavender eyes.

Funtime nodded, thinking as Fredrick went to walk over to lean against the wall. "Fredrick?" He grabbed his wrist. "Don't hate me for this." He sighed and pressed his lips to the other's, giving the chance for Fredrick to pull away.

Instead, he felt Fredrick smirk into the kiss and deepen it, wrapping his arms around the singer's waist. When they pulled away Fredrick smiled, happiness dancing across his irises. "That was a pleasant surprise."

"Sing with us." Funtime blurted. "You know the song hell, you've helped me at some parts learning it. You wrote this song. And I know you sing. Ennard showed me tapes of you just singing."

"Two minutes!" Ennard called, he smirked and held up a micro camera.

Fredrick was taken off guard. His face twisted in confusion. "Why me? You do awesomely on your own."

"Just, please." Funtime pleaded. He glanced up, hyperaware that Fredrick was a few inches taller.

Fredrick looked down for a second. "One minute. Fredrick, just sing with him. Let my ship sail!" CheeChee seemed to appear from nowhere beside Ennard.

Fredrick smiled and shook his head. "Fine I guess." He shrugged. Funtime cheered slightly and pulled Fredrick onstage, equipping him with a mic just as the curtains rose. Funtime stepped forward with the biggest smile on his face.

"Hey guys!" He called, holding up a hand to his ear as his fans screamed a hello back. "So! I have two things to tell you guys, one is kinda harder to say so I'll tell you that second but the other, everyone, meet Fredrick, one of my best friends. He'll be singing with us tonight. And I guess you could consider him my crush. Because yeah, I'm gay."

The crowd was silent for a moment before one by one everyone got to their feet and started cheering again. There was a few people who booed and walked out but otherwise they all were their loudest.

The smile on Funtime's face was undescribable as he stepped back and nodded to everyone else in the band.

((Music))

We hold to the lies to feel free
So shackled by smiles, so empty
We're scared of the war so we've forgotten who we are

We've traded in hope for safety
We're raising the smoke
Insisting that we're all to die to light the fire and shake the earth

But if all we are is just machines
Then let's become a miracle and break free from these chains
We must be more than just machines

So let them hear our hearts
So let them hear our hearts
So let them hear our hearts
So let them hear our hearts

Where will you run?
When there's no place left for you to hide
When you're faced with the fire
Will you step for the future and swallow your pride?

Where will you run? Will you run?
Sometimes you can't wake up

The only one that is here
I'll scream at the top of my lungs
Walking around in blood
But if all we are is just machines
Then let's become a miracle and break free from these chains

We must be more than just machines
So let them hear our hearts
So let them hear our hearts
Where will you run?

When there's no place left for you to hide
When you're faced with the fire
Will you step for the future and swallow your pride?
Where will you run?

When there's no place left for you to hide
When you're faced with the fire
Will you step
for the future and swallow your pride?
If all we are is just machines
Then we must be the cogs inside the wheels of change
We must be more than just machines
We can't afford to hide, we must embrace the pain
If all we are is just machines
Then we must be the cogs inside the wheels of change
We must be more than just machines
We can't afford to hide, we must embrace the pain
Where will you run?
When there's no place left for you to hide
When you're faced with the fire
Will you step for the future and swallow your pride?

Fredrick smiled widely as Funtime stepped forward, his smile equally as big, but he couldn't shake the feeling that something, something was wrong. His eyes scanned the crowd and he couldn't find any one the Worthington's nor Foxy and Bonnie.

Swallowing, his mic fell to the floor as he took off backstage, racing past the crew and Ennard and outside. He stopped when he saw them. Frightmare was off to the one side smoking so he asked him. "What happened?"

Frightmare took a deep drag of his cigarette before answering, his eyes puffy red. "Killer took Chew. And knocked out Creep too."

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Why am I such a monster?

But Saturday the 7th was my birthday! I also watched It. Really wasn't that scary. And I had an anxiety attack that night because of my douchebag stepfather.

Did you know an anxiety attack can kill a person? Especially a person of my size?