Short FNAF drabbles

Missing.

    It's only been a few months since she disappeared. The police never recovered a body, and never found out the truth if she really went missing.

    Henry wishes he could go back in time and save her. He only ever had one goal in mind: keep her safe. And he failed miserably.

    He took a few steps back and took a glanced around his home. There are pictures of her all throughout the place. Henry closes his eyes, letting his mind fill with her voice. He can hear her teasing him like she's just feet away; however his thoughts are filled with witty retorts about how he'll never hear her lovely, beautiful little voice again.