2 - The Party

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     Very light makeup and a casual but presentable outfit is what I picked out for the occasion. Nothing big since it was at a children's establishment. Why would I spend my time looking glamorous to go to a place full of kid snot and screams? Knocking on Milo's door, I peeped my head in.

"Hey little dude! You got Evan's gift all ready to go?" He turned around, very proud of himself and his horrible tape job, but a completed topped bow on top of the pink and blue patterned birthday wrapping.

"Yes! He's going to love it!" Milo exclaimed while running to go put his velcro shoes on. I picked out his outfit. A yellow Fredbear's family diner souvenir shirt, his average blues jeans, and a purple zip-up sweat shirt in case he got cold, completing the outfit with his little smiley face black Velcro shoes.

Milo knows how to tie his shoes but I didn't want to worry about him tripping over himself. Grabbing his home made gift, my belongings and necessities In my bag, and my car keys, and of course Milo, we headed out of the door.

Getting in the car, and pulling my classic move of looking in the rear view mirror and catching a glimpse of Milo, "Are we buckled up?" He nodded in delight. "Yes! Let's go!" I laughed and smiled. This kid was too pure. "Alrighty! I do need to stop at Evan's house first I need to talk to Mrs. Afton about his birthday cake, alright?"

He rolled his head in annoyance, the typical little brother move. "You'll have plenty of time to play, okay buddy?" He sighed and nodded and I turned the radio on and we both sang while making our way to the Afton house hold.

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"He's already there right?" I spoke while organizing all the goods Mrs. Afton had yet to bring. Their kitchen was all cluttered do to this big birthday bash. "Yes he's there! He's there with his father. Michael is still here." This threw me off guard. "I thought he'd be there already?" Mrs. Afton simply shook her head.

I heard a scream. A scream I knew all too well come from the other side of the house. Who was messing with Milo? Dropping a bag of plastic forks I dashed across the house. I saw Milo running in fear and he clutched tightly on to me, a boy wearing a Chica-the-chicken mask was laughing.

"Look at this dumb kids crybaby face! Scared shitless!!" Three other boys came out laughing they were wearing a Freddy mask, Bonnie mask, and Foxy mask. "Great job Kyle!!" Exclaimed the foxy mask.

Saying my blood wasn't boiling was and understatement. Prying Milo's fingers off of my leg and shoved past the Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie boys and ripped the foxy mask off of Michaels face.

"What in the actual fuck is wrong with you?!" He scrambled to pick up the mask and the boys all sat there with their arms crossed. "Y/N what are you even doing here??" He asked pretending like he didn't invite me. "You just thought Milo showed up on his own? He's ten years old why are you scaring him with his favorite characters. You've turned into a real piece of shit Michael."

I impulsively smacked him across the face.

Fuck.

Why did I do that?

He poked his cheek with his tongue and smirked, he grabbed my wrist and squeezed it really hard. "Don't fucking talk to me at the party you stupid bitch," and with that he shoved me back and laughed with his stupid posse.

I picked up Milo and told Mrs. Afton I'd meet her at the party.

There's so much going on in my head right now I turned my head to  make sure Milo was buckled in. I let him sit up front with me, he wanted to be by my side. "Hey bub...Are you okay?" He looked so disappointed. He nodded but I knew that lying face. I held his cheek with my hand. "I'm so so sorry you had to see that."

"I hate Michael..." he said while clutching onto the birthday present for Evan. "Evan told me how he gets bullied like this by Michael and I can't believe it happened to me.." Concern rushed through my entire body. "Evan gets bullied?" I asked.

Milo nodded. I sighed and pulled out driving as quick as I could to the pizzeria

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Holding Milo's hand, we entered the building.

I need to find Evan

I scanned the dining area. I caught a glimpse of Mr. Afton talking to some employees, kids running around, and two stripes on a black T-shirt caught my eye in the back of the room.

Evan.

Milo and I scooted underneath the table cloth with Evan. "Hello Evan happy birthday! How come you're hiding?"

I know why. He's terrified of these animatronics.

Milo didn't say anything, but Evan sighed and did. "I'm scared Y/N, scared of the robots, and Michael. Him and his friends are so mean to me." He started crying and I pulled him close to me.

Rubbing his back gently I tried calling him down. "Hey now I'll stick up for you, don't you worry buddy. Milo has something for you!" Milo smiled and handed him the present. While shredding through Milo's poor little fourth grader wrapping job, he smiled at the plush of Fredbear. "Thanks Milo! I've always wanted one of these!"

The two friends hugged each other and I suggested getting some pizza and saying hi to all of Evan's party guests. They took off and that's when I saw him.

Michael and his gang jump out from behind the stage curtains to scare Evan. Though I noticed there were only three. I started to run towards the scene but was held back by a force.

This force was not familiar to me in the slightest. "Please let go of me! I need to help Evan!" "Put a sock in it you stupid bitch." I struggled with all I had but this guy had my arm in a lock and it hurt alot.

I turned and got a glimpse of the Bonnie mask that scared me at first. "Let go of me Kevin! Now!" He only put a rough force of his hand over my mouth to shut me up.

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"Look at this dumb crybaby!" Said Josh with the Freddy mask. "He's so pathetic" said Kyle with the Chica mask. "Hey guys I think he wants to see Fredbear! Up close and personal! In the flesh!" Said Mike, he was wearing that damned Foxy mask again.

"No!! No no please Michael I'll do anything please I'm scared!" Evan shrieked. How did parents not notice this? Well I guess the music was hella loud.

"So you admit your scared? The only way to solve this problem little brother...is by exposure therapy!" He laughed menacingly and scooped Evan up, roughly off of the dirty unswept floor tiles.

Milo was pulling Kyle, "please tell him to stop!! He's scared!" I heard my brother shriek. I was trying so hard to get out of Kevin's grip but he was much more stronger than me.

Watching from a distance I heard screams, saw Evan's head infront of Fredbear while watching what I thought was my best friend torment his little brother.

Kicking Kevin in the crotch I gasped for air and ran towards the scene.

Crush

Red

Silence

Screams of horror.

The next thing I knew, I had been five feet away and just watched Fredbear bite into Evan's frontal-lobe.

Michael pulled off the mask shocked at his own actions as if he wasn't real. None of this was real.

He's dead.

Evan, my best friends little brother, my little brothers best friend. Dead.

Dead in a children's place of a fantasy and wonder. The next thing I knew I saw my brother shriek in horror begging Fredbear to stop moving. I had saw Mr. Afton turn off the power switch.

"Everyone out! NOW!"

I only remember my vision going blurry and blacking out.

Was this a dream?



A/N

(Edit) I TOTALLY MEANT TO SAY "tape job" not rape job at the beginning lol sorry guys💀💀💀

Sorry for the short ish chapter!! I kind of wanted to get this one out of the way so I can begin the real story. Thanks for reading

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