A tragedy? Or is it?

The school day

1995, 10 Years Later.

Cassidy's POV:

      It has been 10 years since that horrible day at Freddys. Ever since the incident happened Fazbear Entertainment has been trying to cover up what happened. But my parents and my friend's parents have been fighting tooth and nail to get the information of what happened to us out there. Fritz was permanently blinded by the knife wound and now he has to use a cane and a seeing eye dog to get around. Ever since the incident Fritz's father barely lets Fritz leave his house out of fear of something happing to him.

We were able to get a settlement from Fazbear Entertainment though. My family was able to get $270,000. My friends got about the same amount except for Fritz who got more to cover his medical expenses.

My parents have become very overprotective of me since the incident. My mom is constantly calling my school to make sure I'm alright. It drives the office workers crazy. And my dad Almost never lets me outside alone. While it warms my heart to see how much my parents care about me all their worry has been filling me with anxiety.

Sometimes I just it in my room crying and thinking back to that day. And in my dreams, I can still see Williams eyes staring into my soul.

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It is raining and I am walking into Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. I have a flashlight. I can hear the sound of my breathing quickening. My hand holding the flashlight is now shaking. The sound of humming fills the pizzeria, and it sounds like it's coming from the back room. I hear my foot steeps echo across the room as I walk towards the back room.

As I enter the back room the door shuts behind me! I gasp. I feel as if something is behind me. I feel breathing on the back of my neck and I turn.

There stood the yellow version of the Bonnie suit that William had on that day. Expect that it looks withered and there appears to be the form of a rotting human inside it. 

"Nooo!" I shout but it ignores me. It jumps in my face with an inhuman screech, and everything fades to black.

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I wake up screaming in my bed. I am sweating and hyper ventilating. I check my alarm clock and discover that it is three in the morning.

Suddenly the door to my room burst open and the frightened figures of my parents appear.

"Sweetie wants wrong we heard a scream!" my mom shouts with worry.

"It's nothing mom I just had a bad dream." I say while trying to contain my fear. "You can just go back to your room I will be fine."

"Are you sure sweetie because we can stay in here if you want." My dad says while coming over to my bedside.

"Dad I'm 18 I don't need you two to stay with me whenever I have a bad dream."

"But sweetie we are just so worried about you"

I now sit up in my bed and look my parent's Strate in their eyes. "Dad I'm fine."

"Ok but we will be in our room if you need us." my parent's slowly walk to the door, when they get there, they stare at me with uncertainty in their eyes, but they then close the door.