(art not mine)You are the second oldest Afton child! You are described as the Angel of the family, but are you really an Angel or a Devil? Or both? (This is my AU so no hate please)
I woke up feeling worse than normal. Why? Because it's my birthday. "happy 18th birthday (y/n)" I thought to myself knowing no one else remembered. To try and make myself feel better I decided to wear one of my mom's old outfits. It was a nice (pair of pants and a f/c shirt or a f/c dress). Mom always said I would grow into it. " You look just like your mother" I heard a voice behind me. Dad was there holding a small box in his hands. "Happy Birthday (y/n)" he said walking over and giving me the box. "What's this?" I asked, staring down at the small box. "It's your birthday present, it's not much, but I thought you would like it. Oh and today we'll go to any place you want." He replied, walking back to the door and leaving.
I gently pulled the ribbon as if I pulled it to fast, my life would be over. I then took the lid off the box. Inside was a beautiful necklace of a sparrow.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I admired it's simple form but beautiful meaning. Under the necklace was a note that read,
'At times you may feel trapped, but always remember you have a choice to fly free. Happy birthday my little sparrow.
-Dad'
Wow. I never thought dad could do anything like this. I mean he is human after all. A small smile came to my face and as soon as it came, it left. "Santa mierda...(holy shit)" I whispered to myself. I smiled. It's been so long since I've smiled, I forgot how it felt. And for once in a very long time...I felt happy.
I took a deep breath. I know where we're gonna go today. I ran downstairs and saw my father and my brother. I went in front of them and said, "I know where I want to go today"
"Ok where-"
"Freddy Fazbear's Pizza." I interrupted my father. He stared at me for a moment and said, "why there of all places?" He sounded kinda scared, but I ignored it and put my head down and fiddled with my fingers. "I just have a feeling we should go" I looked back up at them. "Well she wants to go... so let's go" my brother said and stood up.
(At Freddy's)
This was the place of my childhood. I don't why I wanted to come here. I just had that feeling. I stared at the animatronics for a while then I looked around and noticed my father left. "Some dad he is" I thought to myself. As I looked around for something to do I heard a small "come here" near me. I looked to my left and saw a little girl with curly blonde hair going into some curtains. "What is she doing..?" I questioned myself. "Hey (B/B) I need to go somewhere I'll be right back." I said to my brother and left before he could reply.
I went behind the curtains and saw the little girl go into a room labeled 'Parts and Service'. As I got closer to the room I heard the sound of something hitting the floor. I got a little scared, but decided to go in anyway. As I went in my brain was screaming at me to get out of there, but I needed to know what that sound was and if the little girl was okay. Suddenly I stepped in something. I looked down at my feet and saw a liquid. A red liquid.
Blood
It's a liquid I've seen so many times before. Whose blood was this? Why would it be in a kids restaurant? I was surprised when I saw a pair of cute rabbit feet. I looked up and saw a rabbit mascot from the old restaurant. It was Spring Bonnie. I coughed blood as I realized who was under that mask and as I realized what he did to me.
He stabbed me.
He stabbed his own blood.
He stabbed his own daughter, his little sparrow.
"Papa?"
Mr. Afton pov
I felt like I just woke up from a dream, but my world world stopped when I saw my little girl in front of me with blood trickling down her chin as she stared at me with a mix of confusion and betrayal. I realized I was holding something. I looked down and saw I was holding a knife that was stabbed into her.
"Papa?"
She asked me as she started to go limp, but I caught her before she fell to the floor. I lowered her down as I tried to stop the bleeding. Tears started forming. "(Y/n) you'll be okay I promise you'll be just fine. Stay with me please stay with me. Don't go (Y/N) please don't go..." I pleaded as I held her. "Papa..." She weakly said as she smiled.
