8: Planning

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After hours of laying in bed, scrolling on any useless app to waste time, 6pm finally rolled around the corner. Your watch beeped, and you quickly turned it off.

You thought about what time you should show up, because you didn't want to be too early, but you also wanted to get there as soon as you could.

You jumped out of bed, tripping over the frame, and falling face first onto the ground. You slowly sat up and rubbed your face. "Ow.." You groaned, and stood back up.

As you looked around your room, you grabbed the things you would need for the night. All you grabbed was a blanket, your phone, your keys, and your wallet, since you really didn't need much.

You looked around your room one last time, making sure you had everything. The room was dimly lit, and still had a few candles burning, which you made sure to blow out.

You slowly shut your door as you walked out of your room, and moved onto the living room. As you took one last look around the entire house, you let out a long, agitated sigh. Today fucking sucked.

After a moment of taking a deep breath, you finally walked out the front door, making sure to close and lock the door extra good this time. It didn't really matter if you locked it though, because there wasn't anything valuable for anyone to steal from you.

Thinking like this only stressed you out more, but at the same time, it helped. Humor was always one of the ways you coped, even if it wasn't the healthiest way. It helped.

You slumped into the drivers seat of your car, slowly turning the ignition until the car turned on. You sat there for a bit, your mind wondering off again.

Snapping out of your daydream, you switched your car gears into drive, and started heading to work.

As you drove, you didn't pass my many cars, or many people for that matter. It was a calm evening, the trees swaying in the wind. Their leaves turning brown.

You decided to enjoy the scenery more as you made your way to the Pizzeria, you never really had time to do that before.

As you made your way to the restaurant, you couldn't stop thinking about Freddy. He was all that was filling up your mind for the whole day, and you just couldn't get him out of your head. However, it didn't bother you.

Eventually, you arrived at the Pizzeria, not another car in sight. You could hear faint bird chirps in the distance, and the trees swaying in the wind.

You shut your car off, and stepped out, not wanting to waste another minute.

As you rushed up to the door, you took out your keys to unlock it. Since you were rushing, you continued to mess up, meaning you had to reinsert the key. Eventually, you got it to work and you walked through the front door.

As you walked into the main area, you saw the three animatronics sitting on their stage, just chatting like usual. When footsteps were heard, their ears perked up, and they looked in your direction.

When Freddy noticed you, his eyes gleamed, staring at you. He stood up and started to walk over to you. "Y/N! What are you doing here so early? It's only just after 6pm! I didn't expect-.." You cut him off by running into him for a hug.

You didn't let go, and you started to sob. He hugged you tight, and looked over at the others with a worried look, and looked back down at you.

Tears were pouring down your cheeks as you buried your face into his chest, your arms now wrapped around his shoulders. You were just letting all of your emotions out, not holding back.

Freddy slowly guided you over to his stage, and sat you down next to him and Bonnie. You continued to sob in his arms, not wanting him to let you out of his embrace.

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