Chapter - 2: Memories

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So.. I can't see him mom? Even if I do see him anytime?" Asked Noah, putting on his bag.

"No. It'll strike PSTD, and today's his first day at your school, Mrs. Afton called me." Replied Noah's mother, Hannah.

"Whats that?" Asked Noah, looking at Hannah.

"Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, it's because of the fire, don't you remember?" Replied Hannah, putting down her kitchen gloves and looking at Noah, crossing her arms.

"I do.. It's just that we finally moved back.. I wanna see him." Said Noah, looking at his feet, his still-red hair covering his face, although with a darker tint on the tips, as if he dyed it.

"You shouldn't let your hair get that long Noah." Said Owen, Noah's father, sternly as he walked down the stairs and got on the couch.

"Okay, okay dad.." Said Noah, brushing his hair out of his eyes.

"Honey, I know you haven't seen him but.." Said Hannah, dragging her last words.

"I know. Okay? I won't speak to him." Said Noah, brushing past his parents.

"Noahhh!! Wait bubby!!" Screamed Nathen from his room, running towards Noah.

"Alright Nathen.." Said Noah, giving his younger brother a big hug, "I'm off to school, I'll see you in the afternoon."

"Okay bubby!! Bye!!" Said Nathen, running back to his room, tripping on the rug.

"You know I'm sorry.." Started Hannah, "I would've called her and asked if it was okay if you could see him, but I have another model shoot now."

"I know." Said Noah, opening the door and walking out of frustration.

"If Noah slams the door again, I'm banning him from using the doors." Said Owen, angrily.

"Calm down Owen.." Said Hannah as she put on another layer of lipstick.

"I have a day off, why don't you?" Asked Owen, putting down his phone.

"A model doesn't rest." Replied Hannah, grabbing her purse and walks out the living room.

"I don't even know what Mikey looks like anymore.. I just wanna talk to him, it's not like he'll remember me anyways." Thought Noah, walking down the street, kicking a rock into the drain.

"NOAH! YOU IDIOT WE WERE WAITING!" Screamed Keth, running after Noah, along with Jeremy.

"YOU FREAKING DUMMY!" Panted Jeremy, catching up with the two.

"H'lo you two.." Said Noah, still walking with his hands in his pockets.

"Your not gonna grow any taller, shortie." Said Jeremy, as Keth started laughing.

"SHUT UP! YOU TWO ARE QUICK! IM SLOW AT GROWING!" Said Noah, frustrated at his friends for teasing him about his height.

"Alright, alright! Chill Noah!" Said Keth, wiping his eyes from laughing.

"Stupid Jeremy.." Murmured Noah.

"Excuse me?" Asked Jeremy, hands on his hips.

"I said that you're stupid Jeremy!" Teased Noah, running down the sidewalk.

"NOAH YOU IDIOT COME BACK!" Screamed Jeremy, running quick after Noah.

"HEY WAIT UP JEREMY!" Said Keth, following Jeremy, laughing again.

"Jeremy was addicted to Funtime Freddy, one of the new animatronics at Freddy Fazbears's, turns out Michael's dad, William Afton and Henry Emily own the restaurant, it's been a really big hit nowadays, we all have a favorite character, Keth's is Funtime Foxy, he says it looks "hot." And here I am, being the odd one out by picking the one animatronic that's gonna be replaced. Funtime Ennard. Everyone keeps saying Mr. Afton's going to remove him and replace him with a female. Totally unfair!"

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