Part 2: Freddy Fazbears Pizza

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"Kianna, where are you?" You rushed around the pizza place, worried for your sister. Where was she, what was she up to? She was a.. misbehaved child, but when she did this it never got this bad. Never.

  You looked around, and saw someone in the Spring Bonnie suit. Maybe they had seen Kianna?

  "Excuse me?" You were about to start crying, but you couldn't cry in front of this person. So you took a deep breathe and tried to calm down.

  He turned around and turned his attention to you. He looked down at you. "Yes?" He said in a smooth British accent. He had icy blue eyes, and it was hard to look away from them.

  "Uh, hello. I am looking for my sister, maybe you have seen her?" You started to explain what she looked like, and he paused for a moment to think of his answer.

  "No." Is all he said.

  "No? You haven't?" You widened your eyes, and took some deep breaths. You closed your eyes before you said thank you and walked away. You could feel his eyes staring at you as you walked away, but you didn't think too much about it.

  You walked off to find your mother and father. Your mother was crying, and talking to a man with blonde hair and glasses. Your father looked angry, but was comforting your mother and rubbing her back.

  Your mothers sobs could be heard as you walked up to her. She looked at you for an answer, hope in her eyes. Your eyes started to water and you shook your head. She put her face in her hands and cried. The man she was talking to before was named Henry. E. How you knew this? His name tag.

  "Hello. I am Henry, the owner of this place. I am sincerely sorry about this, and I am trying to help you find your sister." You didn't answer, you just stared at him with your mouth slightly agape. You felt like crying, but you couldn't. There was something holding you back. Was she really gone for good? You shook your head.

  "S-she's not gone." Your voice broke. "She's not gone." Henry frowned, sympathy in his eyes. You looked down at the floor, and a few tears fell down. You wiped your eyes.

  "Can you tell me where you last saw her?" Henry asked, staying calm. He tilted his head a bit, talking in a sensitive tone.

  "Well, she was with her friends. She usually runs off to go see and explore things, but never ever for this long. I was trying to keep track of her so this wouldn't happen, but I got distracted.." You trailed off. Was this your fault this happened? You had one job, and it wasn't really that hard. You failed.

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