Chapter 6

                                    

                                          
Third Person P.o.v.
                          
As the day continued, Willow was feeling happy and felt like nothing could ruin the perfect moment of being Spring Bonnie and on stage with Henry being Fredbear. She had made the best decision in her life and had felt like she was the most happiest with Henry. 
                          
When it was time to stop working, Willow and Henry were beyond exhausted, but happy. Today had overall went smoothly and perfectly. 
                          
Willow was getting tired and overheated from the Spring Bonnie mask she had on her head and took it off as she set it on the table. Henry did the same, and started taking off his parts of the outfit as Willow did the same. 
                          
"That was really fun," Willow said to Henry with a smile. "We need to do that again, sometime." 
                          
Henry smiled at her. He was happy to see her happy, and that was all he had really wanted for her, anyway. 
                          
"Yeah, of course, Will," Henry said, his smile widening a bit as sweat poured down his behind his back. 
                          
The two smiled for a moment before Henry had suddenly cringed, and the two looked at his left arm and saw that it was suddenly bleeding. 
                          
Willow had completely freaked out on the inside. She instantly stepped back a bit before letting it sink in and walking back to Henry. 
                          
Henry looked at her calmly. 
                          
"W-Willow, it's okay, I'm fine! It's j-just a spring lock failur- AAH!" He got cut off by the spring locks drilling deeper into his skin. 
                          
Willow gasped and she started to suddenly panic. She was completely stripped free from her outfit, but Henry still had that one piece on that was drilling spring locks into his left arm. 
                          
Willow instantly ran to someone near by for help while Henry hissed in pain and fought with it, but didn't move much because he knew if he did, the locks would just go in even more deeper.
                          
Willow had found Fritz, and she didn't realize she was sweating with fear until she started talking with Fritz about the situation with Henry. 
                          
She and Fritz were both going back to where Henry was, and Willow was in complete fear and shock. Henry was bleeding so much that it stained his blue uniform outfit sleeve and it had smeared on the table and multiple red droplets were on the black and white patterned floor.
                          
Fritz immediately had gotten the First aid kit he brought with him and some important tools to remove the piece of the outfit, and began to remove it as Willow stayed by Henry's side, not wanting him to leave him by himself for another minute, fearing he might even die from this. 
                          
Henry looked at Willow, and Willow immediately took his right hand.
                          
"Don't say a word," She told him. Henry looked at her with his light brown hazel eyes. They were calm yet a bit tense.
                          
"Just, hush and hold on." She continued to hold his right hand and didn't let go.
                          
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Two hours had passed since that scary experience had happened and Henry was doing just fine. Luckily, Fritz had came to his aid in time before the spring locks could reach his bones, so his arm wasn't broken, just a little wounded. It had to be stitched up and bandaged. 
                          
The Doctor that examined his arm said that he would be okay in no time, and he would be alright. 
                          
Henry was even prescribed with painkillers to make it more manageable, and he was back to being himself again. Willow was so relieved and glad to know that Henry would be okay. She's glad she got him help before the spring locks could do anything worse to his arm. 
                          
"I'm so glad that you're okay," Willow said as she was walking out of the hospital with Henry. They were driven there by Fritz so that he could get a Doctor to properly stitch up his arm and treat it so that he didn't make any clumsy moves with Henry that could've been minor to his health. 
                          
Henry smiled at Willow. "Yeah, me too. But I told you, it was just a scratch, Will." 
                          
Willow gave him a 'Are you serious look' and Henry sighed. 
                          
"I'm sorry if I scared you, Willow," Henry said as he felt her wrap her arms around him. 
                          
"You worried me sick Hen," She replied calmly. 
                          
Henry ran his fingers through her hair gently and lovingly, feeling a secure warmth within holding Willow. 
                          
"I'm sorry, Will...but I promise, I'm okay, I've dealt with it before," He said to try and ease her. 
                          
Willow looked at him wide eyed. "You have?" 
                          
Henry looked at her calmly and nodded. "Yeah. To be honest I almost lost track of how many times it's happened, but I've pulled through it time after time. Look, I've got a scar on my stomach to prove it," He said as he pulled up his uniform to reveal a slightly noticeable scar that trailed from the left side of  his stomach to the right. 
                          
Willow stared at his stomach in shock at first, but then was getting lost into thought as she kept gazing at his stomach. 
                          
Damn, she said in her mind. Henry's got abs.
                          
"You understand what I'm talking about now, Will?" Henry said as he pulled his shirt down making Willow snap back into reality, her face slightly red. 
                          
"Oh, y-yeah! I got it!" She said as she kept thinking about what she had saw underneath that light blue uniform shirt, causing her to blush even more. 
                          
"Look, the point is, what happened earlier wasn't the first incident I had gotten myself into, and I've survived through it many times. I can get back up again as long as there's someone as sweet and caring as you to get me help." He said with a smile. 
                          
Willow's face even went a deeper red from the complicated Henry threw at her. 
                          
"O-oh, me? I don't know about that, about being sweet and all..." She looked away as Henry chuckled. 
                          
"But you are, Will. And don't worry about me, okay? I'll be just fine, because I'm a tough person and I have the most awesome person with me back in my life!" He said with a giggle as he pulled Willow close to him. 
                          
Normally, Willow would've reached her breaking point with contact like this if it was someone she barely knew, like Fritz or the other guards, but this was Henry, her childhood friend, her best friend, her only real friend, who understood her from day one. 
                          
Willow couldn't help but giggle and started to Eskimo kiss with Henry. It was something the two used to do and hug at the same time, and they hadn't done it since Willow's return a few days ago. 
                          
"You want me to take you home after this?" Henry said as the two were both getting in Fritz's car to return to their jobs at the pizzeria. 
                          
"Sure," Willow replied as she smiled and him. 
                          
Henry then took her hands gently. 
                          
"Also, don't worry about your father, okay? I'm going to handle it, I promise," Henry said as he kissed her hands gently, making the other squeak and blush as Henry laughed again. 
                          
The two then returned to the pizzeria after getting in the car and driving back.