I sat on a chair in my room, waiting the day away, I didn't really have much to do, after all, what would a small child do on a hot Sunday?
Suddenly, my dad came in. "Hey, Charlie?" He tried to grab my attention, so I looked up a him.
"William and his daughter are coming over here." He said. I nodded, then he turned away and closed the door. I was alone again. But not for long.
About five minutes later, I heard the sound of out doorbell, and then the opening of our front door. I could hear voices, but I couldn't quite make out what they were saying. But what I did hear was, "Charlotte!!" It was my dad. "Come down stairs!" So I did.
"Hello, Charlotte!" I heard a happy voice greet me as I went downstairs. It was Elizabeth. "Hi there!" I said back. I hadn't seen Elizabeth or any of the other Aftons in so long! Then, I saw more people coming in. It was everybody else!
"William," I heard my dad whisper, "You didn't tell me you were bringing everyone else!" He said to Mr. Afton. "Well uh I did." Mr. Afton whispered back. While everyone else came inside, me and Liz (Elizabeth) went upstairs to my room.
"So, Charlie." Elizabeth began. "Yes?" I said. "What's your favorite type of ice cream?" She asked me. Of course, I had to think about this, because I've only ever had about four flavors in my life.
"Strawberry." I answered finally. "Good choice!" Liz said. "What about you?" I asked her. "Oh, mine is probably... vanilla!" She declared. "Cool!" I said.
"So..." She began again. "Who's your favorite animatronic!?" She questioned me.
"Puppet!" I said almost instantly. She looked confused.
"Who's Puppet?" She wondered.
"Oh, she's a thing my dad is working on to supervise everybody at the pizzeria!" I told her happily.
"Oh ok, cool!" She said, a lot less confused then she was before.
"What about you?" I asked. "Wait, is it Circus baby?" I said before she could even open her mouth.
"Haha! You guessed it!" She laughed.
Then her mom came in.
"Hey, kids?" She looked around my room as she said that. We looked in her direction.
"Me and your mother (mine) are going to get something for everybody, okay?" She didn't wait for an answer she just closed the door and left.
"I wonder what they're getting?" Elizabeth muttered.
"Yeah," I wondered with her. "Maybe food?" I suggested. We started laughing again.
End of Charlottes POV
