(Requested by marichat316 I did something similar, I hope you like it!!)
((L/s/n) = little sister name.)
Third-person p.o.v.
Today was a special birthday.
For someone special.But maybe not for who you think.
It was for (y/n)'s baby sister.
"Baby" was an overstatement.But she got all the attention.
"Come on (y/n)! Let's go!" Yelled (l/s/n).
"I'm getting there. Give me a second, please!" (Y/n) huffed rolling their eyes.
(Y/n) always carried around a backpack with drawing supplies, extra clothes, a charger, a first aid kit, etc.It was a habit.
Quickly (y/n) snatched their headphones/earbuds (whatever you like to use) and headed out to the car.
"It took you long enough." The sassy little girl announced.
"Sure." (Y/n) mumbled as they sat in the car and turned on their music.Mom and dad helped (l/s/n) into the car as it was filled with pink balloons and plenty of gifts, also in pink.
It didn't please (y/n) to be around so much pink. As they wore all black. Two complete opposites.
Even (l/s/n) dress was pink, purple, and white.Slowly the car backed out of the driveway and headed to the one and only Freddy Fazbear's pizza.
(Y/n) closed their eyes and listened to the music blaring in one ear as they know someone would try to say something to them.
"Hey, (y/n). Why not be a little happier, hun. It's your sister's birthday!" (Y/n) mom smiled.
(Y/n) shrugged with a sigh.
"Maybe because she gets all the attention. Am I supposed to be happy all the time?" They questioned.
"(Y/n). You get attention too." Their dad told them.(Y/n) rolled their eyes and put the other headphone on.
Everyone sat quietly in the car until they arrived at the beautiful destination.
That's when everyone moved quickly beside (y/n).Your p.o.v.
With a small huff, I got out of the car and helped carry everything inside the pizzaplex.
We went through a side door that lead to the daycare where the party was held.Everything was bright in the daycare and let me tell you, I HATE ANIMATRONICS.
Those things scare me. Like what is in them that makes them seem "human". Never letting one near me. Or even touch me for that matter.
I sat down on one of the crappy white plastic chairs and sat around a white table draped in....pink...
Too much pink. It's a nice color when it's NOT OVER EVERYTHING IN SIGHT!
But besides that, people in my family and (l/s/n) friends started to slowly pile in and sat around tables.
But everyone being around was too much to handle. Giving me too much anxiety.
I want everyone to go away!Most of the older people in my family ask the age-old questions "Why are you wearing so much black?" "Why are you on your phone so much?" "Why are you so sad? Come on be happy."
And with all my luck a huge sun animatronic comes out all dancing and singing as all the kids run up to him.
What...the...fuck...This is the scariest thing ever! I need to go now!