The untold story of 5 nights at freddys 2

Jeremy's backstory (special chapter)

Hey guys! Figured I go ahead and write this sorry it took so long but I wanted it to be memorable! UHG I don't know why I added this vid. Only Otakus will get it! Ttyl!

My name is Jeremy. Isn't it interesting that your friends can stab you in the back in seconds? I've made many mistakes, I regret them. I will tell you about them now, since it is my story. I had a normal childhood. Mom made breakfast for me every morning. She tucked me into bed and sang me lullabies every night. She died in a car crash. That man in the truck tried to run away. He got away. I was 13. My daddy is a nice man. He took me on trips and bought me new toys. He proped me up on his shoulders and said we were going to have fun. He died of illness when I turned 16. The doctor said he would survive. No other relatives of my family would take me in. I was sent to an orphanage. This is where it begins...

"Hello children, this is Jeremy," says Ms. Smith. Why is she so happy that my parents died? Why are these kids greeting me like nothing happened to me or them? Maybe it's just because they are all younger than me. I take my bag into my new bedroom. When I open the door, a boy comes rushing out and I'm strangled in his embrace. "Hey roomy!" He says cheerfully. He lets go and shakes my hand. He looks my age. "Nice to meet you! My name is Mike. Ms. Smith told me your name, so you don't have to worry about your introduction. Come inside! You get bottom bunk, mostly because I already took the top." I probably looked dumbfounded, but how would you not react that way? I follow him inside. I unpack my stuff and lay in my new bed. Mike sits at a computer desk and browses the Internet. I reach in my bag to see if I forgot anything. I feel something, so I pull it out. It's a picture of my parents. I'm on dads shoulders and mom is leaned into the picture. I remember when she wore that cooking apron. I curl up under the covers and clinch the frame in my arms. Mike hears my sobbing and rolls his chair over. "We are all sad Jeremy, we just have gotten used to living with our sadness." I sit up and let the covers fall off my head. I look at him and say "isn't it lonely?" He nods. "But you know what? Not everyone gets to have a roommate here! Now I got you to keep me company!" He playfully punches my shoulder. "Yeah I guess." I say. I put my picture next to some of his belongings on a shelf. It's going to be a long night.

I've been away from school for a week. Ms. Smith called the school and told them I needed some time to get used to the "situation". I luckily went to the same school as Mike, though I never saw or heard of him till I arrived at the orphanage. Turns out we were in the same lunch period, so that was good. When i went into class, everyone stoped talking and looked at me. They all knew. Mike ran inside and turned me around. "Youll be ok! Good luck!" He lets go of my shoulders and acts like he is tipping his hat and leaves. I sit down and pull my stuff out of my backpack. I get my missing homework from my teacher, and class begins. I feel the stares burning through my head. When class ends, I accidentally bump into someone on my way out. Of course, I had to bump into her. "Watch it dweeb. If you think ill give you ANY sympathy, you are so wrong." I hate her, yet her red hair and freckles always seem to make me smile. 3rd is the only period I have with Mike. Luckily that period is lunch time. We sit with each other and talk about gossip and what we will do when we get back home. "So, do you think anyone has a crush on you?" he asks me. "Well there is this one girl I  like, but i dont think she would like me in a million years." I say as I stuff chicken nuggets in my mouth. "Well, come on." he says. "What?" I say back. "Are you not going to tell me who you like?" I spit out my milk as he asks that. "What? Of corse I'm not telling you!" I say as I pull myself together. "Alright, I guess ill stop bugging you for now." he laughs. In science, which is, of course, another class I have with Annie, we are going to do some project for chemistry. The teacher decides to be a pain in the ass and pick our partners for us. "James and Nathen, Chloe and Sidney," I sit there playing with my pencil, and then I am alerted to attention. "Jeremy and Annie..." We both look at each other, obviously suprised. She doesn't look angered at me or anything, she just looks bored. The class is looking at both of us, only because they know how she bullies me. The rest of school was awkward. VERY awkward.