Golden Gift

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You went downstairs, wondering what it was your dad had for you. You went into the dining room, where your father and brother sat at the table. You saw that your father was fully dressed, while your brother was still in his sleep attire. You noticed in front of your empty chair was a plate of pancakes that said "Happy Birthday [Y/n] on them, with a glass of orange juice sitting next to it. In the center of the table was a box sloppily wrapped with white wrapping paper and a red ribbon. Beside it was a bigger box, this one neatly wrapped with gold paper and a purple ribbon. Your father noticed you looking at the golden box and gestured you over.

"Do you want to eat first or open your presents?" your father asked. You were hungry, so you decided to eat first.

"You know where we're going today, right?" Your father asked. You heard your brother scoff in response. You nodded slowly as you chewed your food. You could tell your father took the time to make your pancakes. They tasted like the best pancakes you ever had. While you ate, you couldn't help, but stare at the golden box, wondering what was inside.

As soon as you finished eating, your father took your plate, along with his own to the sink. He then sat back down beside you. He slid the white box over to you first. You were nervous about this one.

"This one is from your brother," your father said. You looked over at your brother, who sat in his chair with his arms crossed. You carefully opened the gift, hoping the contents of it wouldn't scare you. You then lifted the lid, and gasped as you saw four plushies, sitting in the box. You pulled them out one by one: the first a brown bear, the second a purple rabbit, the third a yellow chicken, and the fourth, a red fox. You knew who these characters were. They had a commercial that would come on the tv about the new Freddy Fazbear's. You looked at the plushies. They were definitely going to be an armful once you take them up to your room.

"They're really nice, [b/n]...thanks," you said to your brother.

"Yeah, I just saw them and thought you'd like them, so.....yeah you're welcome I guess," your brother said. Judging by his tone, you knew he didn't want to be here.

"[B/n], you can go and get ready now. Once [Y/n] is finished, we're going to Fredbear's," your father said.

"Fine," your brother said as he finished eating, put his dish in the sink, and then left to his bedroom. Your father then looked at you.

"[Y/n], I really hope you like this one," your father said as he gently slid the golden box towards you. You gasped softly as you felt an energy coming from the box as you touched it. You gently took the ribbon off and began to unwrap the paper. You opened the box and gasped at what was inside. You pulled out of the box a Fredbear plushie. This plushie was bigger than the others. You felt strange as you felt an energy coming from the plushie. You then reached inside the box to retrieve what the plushie had been holding while it was inside the box. Your father watched as you pulled out a box that was a little bigger than the size of your hand. You opened the box.

"A p-phone?" you stuttered. Your father nodded.

"Your brother never tells me what happens here when he's babysitting you, so yes, a phone. I've already activated it for you and my contact is already in it," your father said. You then hugged your father.

"Thanks Dad," you said. Your father smiled and hugged back.

"You're welcome," he said.

"Well then, you should probably go and put your stuff away while I go check on your brother," your father said. You nodded and you got up. You watched as your father walked away. You carefully placed your plushies back in their boxes and carried them and your new phone up to your room.

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