Afton Family Reunion

Chapter 5

REEEEEEEEEE! Back again! I had no idea where I was going with this so I was making it up on the spot! SHIP UPDATE!

FT.FOXY x N. BONNIE x LUCAS

MY APOLOGIES IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THE SHIP!

Onto the story!

Lucas P.O.V ( Another new pov! ): Why! Of all people I told these strangers that I was homeless! But...why did I? I had no reason to trust them. Heck, one threatened me with a gun a few hours ago! There was just something about them, their personality, the warmth radiating off them, something about that made me trust them. " Oh dear Lucas, that's horrible. " Mr.A ( I can't say A F T O N because it might get copyrighted like a few names in the past chapters did. Just know that when I say that he is actually thinking the real names, ok? That probably doesn't make the least bit of sense but ok! ) said. I felt a wet drop on my nose. Then another on my right eye, soon I felt little water droplets all over my body. Great, I thought. It was raining. " Come on. " Noah said. " What? " I asked, confused. " Well we aren't leaving you out here in the freezing rain! That would be cruel. You're coming with us to our house. We have to hurry before the rain gets worse. " Noah explained, then he turned around and walked the other direction with Mr.A. I jumped to my feet and hurried after them.

Soon we reached the driveway of a VERY large house. We climbed up on the porch when Mr.A stopped me before the door. " Listen Lucas, as you might have gathered me and Noah are...different. Our family is the same way and we want to warn you before we go in. We will tell you about our past, but again, if this gets out there will be a knife will be at your throat. " Mr.A said. I nodded silently. So they told me about their family's past. It was horrific and depressing. Then I told them about myself and what had happened to make me homeless.

You see, my parents were rich business men and women. They were almost never around. I tried so hard in school to impress them, I joined clubs, became top of my class, got a girlfriend, was elected class president. Nothing made them pay attention to me. It was always, " Mommys got work, daddys on the phone, bye, goodbye, got to go, be back soon, " and so on. I felt neglected which was probably because I was. Although they provided anything I wanted money could buy, the one thing they could give but not buy for me, the thing I wanted most was their love and affection. Spoiler, that wish was never granted. One day the both got on a business flight and...just never came back. The plane had been caught in a snowstorm and it went down, crashing. That was the last day I saw my parents. Without the incentive to make my parents proud my grades slipped, my girlfriend dumped me, and I didn't run for class president. Slowly I dropped out of the clubs I was in, soon baseball was the last one. After my parents had died all their money went to my spoiled older cousin who, whenever they would come over, always got attention. Attention that I never got. 

They left me with little to nothing and I had to get a job. Because I was only in high school no one really wanted to hire me. I was only making enough to pay rent and feed myself, occasionally. At school a kid had started to bully me. Making hurtful comments about my living situation and my parents. Soon things got physical. He started to beat me up and the teacher knew about this! But all were too afraid of his parents, who were big rich celebrities, who could get them fired in an instant. He was also on the baseball team so he would also teese me there. I had no friends to protect me or to go to. One day I got in a fight with my bully. He said something I'd rather not repeat and I snapped. I punched him right in his jaw and knocked him out. I wasn't expelled, luckly, but I was suspended. And that's how I was kicked off the baseball team. My work found out and fired me. I tried for many days trying to find a new job when I saw a flyer for " Freddy Fazbear's: Sister Location! Looking for night guards! " It was the perfect opportunity. I used to go to Sister Location as a kid, Ft.Foxy was my favorite. I applied and was quickly accepted, now I realize it might have been a little too quickly. The night Mike and Noah had appeared was my fifth and last night of the week.