(Bryan FNAF) Am I Truly A Bad Child?

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(I LIVE! now i just picture Mushu from Mulan anyway enjoy part 1 of a 2 part story)

Bryan pov

It's been a long day at the pizzeria (yeah i'm doing it back then) all the animatronics are pissed at me for using the portal, again, but i can't help it there's just something pulling me in, and i just can't explain it. I'm sweeping the floors and i hear the others in another room all talking and having fun, probably making more messes for me to clean up, heh, they all say i don't do anything but they just never see me do it. I sigh and pause my sweeping and sneak closer to the other room to hear what they're talking about. "I can't believe Bryan died like that, like it was to easy." Baby says with a giggle, Ballora sighs "Elizabeth..." Baby pouts "sorry mom" Molten hums "it did seem like there was something distracting him today" and i flinch, as he hit the nail on the head, Springtrap snorts "yeah, but he's been weird ever since Freddy died" Chica quietly agrees, and i hang my head in shame before going back to where i was sweeping. I pull out my phone and check the date before sighing and shaking my head "of course they come today of all days" i mumble to myself remembering how my ^family^ showed up at my house today and demanded they stay so they can grieve, hah, they never cared and they never will, it was Grandpa and Grandma's house and my family never cared they only wanted their money, but they inherited it all to me and they're trying to just guilt trip me into handing money to them. I sigh before pulling up some music and putting in my earbuds before going back to sweeping.

Outside pov

As Bryan sweeps he gets lost in the music and soon, as one of his favorite songs (don't quote me on that i have no clue if Bryan likes this song or not) starts playing, he begins to belt out the lyrics loudly.

"My family always said I was the bad child

Throwin' me away into the bad pile

All my life been puttin' on a fake smile

Sittin' on my own, feel like I'm exiled"

The Animatronics in the other room freeze hearing the singing, as well as the lyrics that were sung. They look to each other wide eyed and quickly sneak closer as to not disturb the singer but worried/curious.

"Feelin' like I always do the wrong things

Tellin' all their friends that I'm the bad kid

Now I'm on my own, I lost my magic

Dealin' with your bullshit now I'm over it

As Bryan sings, he sweeps aggressively when those lyrics came up, before sighing, letting up on the aggressiveness, and continuing.

"And you took a part of me

Left me with the memories oh

We were never a family

Now you're standin' in front of my door-or-or-or

Like none of this happened at all-all-all-all"

Bryan spins with the broom pretending it's a microphone.

"I guess I'm always gonna be the bad child

I guess I'm always gonna be the mad child

'Cause you will never understand my weird mind

My weird mind"

Bryan points to a few posters of his animatronic ^friends^ giving them an angry glare.

"And to every single person here that doubts me

Tellin' me that they could live without me

'Cause they will never understand my weird mind

My weird mind

Bryan stops singing and hums to the tune of the music and resumes sweeping, the animatronics stare in both shock and horror. Bryan never revealed much about his past or family so all of this new information is shocking them, so was the anger in Bryan's eyes.

"I've never really been the one to reach out

Actin' like my life was squeaky clean now

Like everythin' I do is just a letdown"

Bryan looks to a poster of Freddy and sadness clouds his eyes as he sings the lyrics. Then turns away to the floor.

"Feelin' like I always do the wrong things

Tellin' all their friends that I'm the bad kid

Now I'm on my own, I lost my magic

Dealin' with their bullshit now I'm over it"

Bryan's eyes lift and they're cold, almost calculating, and he holds the broom, before picking it up and throwing it like a javelin, it strikes a wall and it imbeds itself in the wall. Bryan takes a breath before lowering his face and grabbing at his hair.

"And you took a part of me

Left me with the memories, oh

We were never a family

Now you're standin' in front of my door-or-or-or

Like none of his happened at all-all-all-all"

Bryan lets go of his hair, lifting his face, tears spilling from his eyes.

"I guess I'm always gonna be the bad child!

I guess I'm always gonna be the mad child!

'Cause you will never understand my weird mind!

My weird mind!

And to every single person here that doubts me!

Tellin' me that they could live without me!

'Cause they will never understand my weird mind!

My weird mind!"

Bryan lifts his arms like a cross and spins around the room a crazy smile on his face, tears still spilling from his eyes.

"They say I've lost my mind

They say I'll never find it

I think they're kinda right

In fact I kinda like it

They say I've lost my mind

They say I'll never find it

I think they kinda right"

He stops spinning, arms lowering, and stares at the stage, where the animatronics should be, but the only things there are two pots with flowers in them, one for Bonnie, and one for Freddy, tears still flowing.

"I guess I'm always gonna be the bad child

I guess I'm always gonna be the mad child

'Cause you will never understand my weird mind

My weird mind

And to every single person here that doubts me

Tellin' me that they could live without me

'Cause they will never understand my weird mind

My weird mind"

Bryan sighs and rubs the back of his neck softly finishing the song.

"My family always said I was the bad child"

Bryan wipes his eyes and retrieves the broom, placing a poster over the hole in the wall the broom left, before beginning to sweep again. The Animatronics step away from their hiding spot in a bit of shock, worry, and confusion, they all look to each other, and wonder what exactly happened to Bryan.

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