Chapter 8- Recovery

Mike stood in shock as the doctor explained Isabelle's pregnancy

"H-how is that possible, w-when I rescued her-" he stuttered running his fingers through his hair in frustration

"Rescued?" the doctor questioned

"Yes, Isabelle was kidnapped by someone for 5 days and I rescued her just this morning. But when I did she looked, looked so-" covering his eyes with his hand he shook his head as the image of Isabelle's dazed appearance when he found her lying motionlessly on a blanket covered floor in the hidden enclosed room.

"I see, do you know who kidnapped her?" the doctor asked

"no, please tell me the truth. W-was she...r-raped?" frowning to Mike's question the doctor sighed sadly and nodded

"yes, and from the analysis, it was more than once. I'm so sorry" leaving Mike alone to ingest the news the doctors and nurses left Isabelle's hospital room. While her heart monitor beeping next to the bed Mike hesitantly entered the room sitting next to the sedated Isabelle he gently grabbed her hand tightening it

"I'm sorry, Isabelle I'm so sorry. If only I saved you sooner"

Time Skips

Isabelle's POV

Waking up again by the beeping, I looked around the hospital my eyes widened seeing Mike sitting on a chair next to me handing my hand

"M-Mike?" I barely said as my throat was sore, looking at me I felt tears fill my eyes as he smiled

"Hey, your awake" I began to cry in joy as I realized it wasn't a dream

"I-its not a dream r-right?" I asked sniffling

"No, it's not a dream. Your safe now away from him"

"T-thank you, Mike. You're a true friend" I said smiling, however, it soon turned to a frown when I saw his concerned expression

"W-what is it Mike?" I asked in worry, I saw he was hesitant with answering but when he did I froze in horror and disbelief my eyes the size of dinner plates

"Y-you're, um...you're p-pregnant" trembling I placed my hand on my stomach and shook my head

"N-no, no! t-that's impossible" I started to freak out at the possibilities 'That can't be, B-Bonnie he's a machine that can turn human. How is it possible' I snapped out of it when Mike squeezed my hand and called out my name

"Isabelle! What do you want to do with the baby?" turning my head to him I swallowed nervously 'I-I don't want a child, but I also don't want an abortion. And all that Bonnie has done to me, isn't the baby's fault'

"I-I, I want to keep the baby. I want him or her to not turn like him, I don't want an abortion...i-it's just isn't right"

"what about your parents? won't they disagree with this" Mike asked, I shook my head and frowned

"They're barely home, my parents care more about work and business trips than me. My house is usually empty" it was silent for a moment, but then I thought of something

"Mike, d-do you think you can help me?" glancing at him nervously, I was relieved when he said yes

"I would do anything for a friend" Smiling I hugged him tightly

"Thank you, Mike"

"No problem" 

Time Skips- 3 days later

Ever since I got discharged from the hospital yesterday Mike has been a big help for me, he helped get me home, deal with my panic attacks and my nightmares I couldn't ask for a better friend. The doctors said I had to be put on bed rest and medication, fortunately, it wasn't lethal for the baby inside me. I believe that with Mike's help and kindness I would be ok, he helps me remember that not everything is bad in the world, but I'm always worried when he had to do his nightguard duties at Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria.

Especially with how different Bonnie has been ever since I was rescued from him, Mike explained that he has been more active and violent lately at night not only that but he stays by the door longer banging it. It makes me fearful of Mike's life, I even considered going back to end it but Mike refused and said he could protect himself and me. Really, Mike is so sweet and kind I'm just so glad to have a friend like him, and with his help maybe, just maybe taking care of my baby wouldn't be too hard with him around.