( SLIGHT GORE WARNING)
It all started with one footstep into that place, Freddy Fazbear's.
If that wasn't what signed my death contract, then I am not sure what did...
All I did was walk inside for my birthday party, I just wanted to have that one fun day I have not had in a while, my parents have been fighting ever since I turned 5 years old. Now, I am 11, it never ended. My first celebrated birthday after all of this hell started. Believe it or not, I was a happy kid. I may or may not have had ADHD and a bit of PTSD. Mostly because I had to take care of my younger siblings at age 5. My dad was always out at clubs, and my mom was always at work. They never had the money for a babysitter, so that's what I was.
Freddy's was the only place I was ever really free to go. So, I stayed there. This was my get-away from home and real life. Though little did I know, that was way too literal.
Star's child's POV:
When I stepped inside of the place smelling a lot like burnt pizza, and children's throw-up, I almost wanted to let out a relaxed sigh. Even though the place was not the best, it still felt like a home away from home. My brown curls bounced a bit as I walked to the regular table I sat at Freddy's. My eyes seemed to wander back to the stage. I peered intently at Freddy. He seemed more, "off" than normal. His eyes were more soulless than normal, or maybe, more? I couldn't tell at this point. The others seemed fine, or at least normal. I walked up to the stage in front of Freddy and looked up at him. Then I looked at Bonnie and Chica. I suddenly felt strange; I needed to get away from there. With that in mind, I got my pretty little butt out of there. I went to the prize corner. I looked around, not seeing a lot of people there; Along with the entirety of Freddy's. It almost seemed like it was closing time. It just seemed uncomfortable there, like I felt like I wanted to leave. what wasn't normal for me being there. I usually never wanted to leave. never wanted to go back home to see the entire show become quiet as the spotlight landed onto me all over again. So, I still stayed, not too long after I just sat there for a bit, drawing in my messy sketch book. I heard a few familiar voices. Sky, Elliana, they were here. I was more excited about seeing them again other than being at my own birthday party I knew not much was going on. I hopped up swiftly from the seat at the table running up to them and hugging them both. I was shorter than them. Because I was turning 11 today, I was happy to know I would be only one year away from them once again. BUUTT that's not the point. "CMON GUYS LETS GO TO THE ARCADE!!" I yelled grabbing them both by the hands pulling them along with me after they had set their stuff down at the table I was previously at... that was when it happened, I got lost in games and me and them soon got separated. There was a man, a man in one a golden bunny suit. springy?.. He has a foxy plush I have been wanting one for a while now but never got enough tokens for one. He had said something along the lines of "hello I am spring bonnie..I won you this and a few more knowing you'd like them and have wanted them for a while now. here the rest are just back here" me being excited I followed him, that's where it happened.. the blood. there was too much. I couldn't smell anything else.WE ALL KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU
WE DON'T WANT TO BRING IT UP BECAUSE HE'LL KNOW
WE
WILL
GET
HIM
BACK..
That was all I heard before a total blackness fell. Everything was passing by. I feel like I'm was in a time warp. Everything was shut down. Everyone stopped laughing. There was blood....A lot of it. I couldn't feel; I wasn't human anymore, It felt as if time went by 10 years a minute. Next thing I know, I'm in another location. My bother had kids. My family was happy again. I had just left..
MAYBE I WAS THE ISSUE..?
There is a new location. The Pizza plex. Freddy, and Chica. Bonnie..... He was gone, so was foxy. They were replaced, Montgomery and Roxanne. Imposters. I am one to talk now- Never mind that fact.
Me, I work in the daycare now. They put me there because I don't have a good time around kids. They just want me to act up. They won't free me. Sun, moon, Aura?... and there is Orbit. I feel..connected somehow. It's either programed into me or, I know them. Sun and moon, they're different.
info:
STAR:
A non-binary robot who possessed a passed child name charlie. They were a sweet child, but they had a lot or past problems they could not really handle.
Star has white and orange hair, it is very fluffy and shinny. a lot of kids like to play in it because it is like a dolls hair. though it is quite strange that that hair seems to grow like a human's? the robot has to have monthly hair appointments. strange right? Anyway, STAR wears a multi colored jester-like outfit with some baggy pants and white, blue and pink platform boots. they have a small crown for the top of their head with a small black star on it, along with a black hairclip in the shape of a star. their voice is a lot like a child's, very much like balloon boy's and DD's. though they tend to glitch a lot in the voice like funtime Freddy. somehow the kids like it and find it comforting, like they are a real boy. :> STAR has a lot of bells around them, mostly to signify where they are if they get lost, they tend to have a lot of energy and it helps the kids play hide and seek with them. they have a small purple cape covered in stars and that helps their big shiny yellow eyes pop. They are tied to the daycare, they are not really allowed to leave. But they do when they go patrol with moon at every start of the hour for security purposes. when they "help" they mostly do so from the fazwatch, that is all while they play all around the daycare equipment after-hours, that's all they do. play and play, as they say, a star shines all the time, you just can't see it all of the time.
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