December 7th, 1978
It's been a few days since my brother was born. We've had to stay here for a few days just to make sure everything's fine. Now we're finally able to go home, but now there's gonna be a baby screaming in my ears 24/7. Oh well, there's nothing I can really do about it.
What Fritz said the other day, kinda scared me. I know he hates me, but why his new brother? He never did anything to him. He's just a baby, babies do nothing but scream and cry. I'm scared Fritz might do something to him because I know how Fritz is. He's very violent.
I honestly don't understand how a 9 year old can be so violent. It's honestly scary. There definitely something wrong with him, but if I tell my parents they'll just say, "Boys will be boys!" Ugh, I hate the men in this family, besides my new brother, of course.
I'm just finally excited we can go home now. I've been having to sleep in those crappy hospital chairs for the past 3 days. My parents are still packing up the stuff they brought so we can go home, well, just my dad mostly. I've never seen him done anything this nice for my mom before.
"Hey Vincent, can you go take your sister down to the cafeteria while me and your mom finish packing up. We'll meet you down there, " my dad said as he turned over his shoulder and looked at me.
I ignore the fact that he just called me Vincent, and I picked up Elizabeth and headed downstairs to get some crappy hospital food. Of course Fritz doesn't have to help or do anything. He never does.
I asked Elizabeth which cereal she wanted and she pointed at the fruit loops. I grabbed some Cheerios and we sat down at a table waiting for my parents. I'm surprised my sister can act more mature than Fritz.
Thank God, they're finally here. It's only been about 20 minutes but it feels like forever. My mom was carrying my brother and my dad was carrying everything else they had brought.
My mom told me and Elizabeth to get in the car, so I picked up Elizabeth and headed out the door. I put her in her car seat and buckled her up so she wouldn't fly out the window.
I figured I'd head back out and help my dad put everything in the back so I could hopefully get on his good side. I finished putting in the last bag and he slammed the car door shut. I walked back around to where Elizabeth was sitting and opened the door. I had to crawl over her to get into the backseat but I tried my best not to hurt her. I purposely hurt Fritz tho, I punched him on my way back to my seat. Haha, he couldn't reach me now because he's buckled and his arms are short.
I took the seatbelt and buckled myself in. I took my headphones out of my pocket and laid my head against the window. As I started drifting off to sleep I heard something.
"He's going to die," it said.
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Pity Party FNAF AU
HorrorThis is about my fnaf au!! It's all in Vanny's pov, in this au she's the oldest out of the Afton children. The older brother in this au is named Fritz. Michael in the younger brother (cc) TW: Gore, murder, maybe some sh?, gruesome details & alcohol