Day 1: Slavery

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It was horrible. My life... sucks! It was horrible. Very horrible! I work at Freddy Fazbear's pizza as a slave. I'm never exited. I always feel tears roll down my cheek. "CHICA!!" Freddy shouted. "Freddy! I didn't even have breakfast!" I shouted back. "Shut up and get over here before I stomp on your neck!" He raised his voice. "Jerk." I muttered and walked to the stage and did my daily cycle, again and again. I'm sick of this. I needed someone to help me in my slavery. One day at a time I grow weaker, and weaker. And even weaker. I'm very weak. I need help. But how? No one understands me. There's this fox animatronic I have a crush on, his name is Foxy. He's so cute. I'll probably never get him though. He is in a relationship with Mangle, my arch eminence. My life is too hard. And I'm too weak, too hurt, too unloved.

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