Chapter 4: The past part 1, meeting Chris

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Screaming and yelling were coming from the house, Jordan was very adjusted to yelling every day.Jordan hated shouting, but Jordan could deal with it, she glared at the kitchen window, in the direction of the silhouettes of her parents.Fred bears family diner was just down the road, it's where she went when her parents got like this, she new the town like the back of her hand.She picked up her sketchbook and small bag of markers, as she headed to Fred bears.She found an empty table that was close to the stage, Fred bear and spring Bonnie were dancing in twirling on the stage, as low quality children's music played.Jordan had infatuation with spring Bonnie, bunnies are her favorite animal so it was only shooting.She began sketching, spring Bonnie and Fred bear on the stage, med-movement, to a song that wasn't playing, and her favorite that ever played in this restaurant.
At home she couldn't just exist, she had to do something or other, only nighttime is when she could relax in her own home, but after need to do choresBut here at Fred bears, just as the motto said "where fun and imagination come to life", this is where she gets all of her inspiration for her drawings.She looked up and saw the kid that was there a lot, wearing a black and white striped shirt, with jeans. There's someone at the table across from her with a crudely made foxy mask, the kid attached the string to the mask.And slipped it on over his head, Jordan could practically feel the sadistic smirk, the foxy mask kid made his way over to the other child.Jordan knows that their siblings, it's kind of obvious they look similar, it's just one is older than the other.And the older brother is a jerk to his younger sibling, Jordan can see it from a mile away, Jordan is really good at reading expressions.
Usually she just ignored it, and try not to get involved, she doesn't like conflicts, but today she found herself snapping her sketchbook shut.The worn and tore cover staring back up at her, she made her way over to the siblings, before she knew what she was doing."The fuck are you doing."Jordan growled at the older sibling, closer up the younger siblings seem to be about her age, maybe younger by a little.She knew what she said was wrong, word fuck is not exactly a good word, she's not going to restrict her own language for the benefit of everyone else.The kid with the foxy mask world around, and glared at her, Jordan glared back, " Who are you"?" I could say the same about you", Jordan retarded, she already knew the kids name, he was obviously Michael Afton, the oldest son to William Afton.
"I'm Michael Afton for your information", Michael replied with a glare, Jordan decided to kick the Afton in the shins.She was only a little shorter than Michael, Jordan is quite tall for her age, Michael growled slightly in pain." leave him alone", Jordan gestured to the younger Afton, " or what, you kick me again".Michael retorted, Jordan shook her head, Michael reached for her, she Bit his hand, he pulled his hand back in pain." I will bite you again though, leave him alone or I will bite you... Again", Jordan replied, Jordans go to defense is bite.The older Afton stomped away and a huff, mumbling something rude under his breath, "you good"?Jordan asked in a friendly tone, The youngest of the three Aftons nodded and smiled, Jordan smiled back."The name is Jordan, what's yours"?
Jordan asked, " my name is Chris", Chris responded in a small voice, Jordan notice that Chris had a Fred bear plush." which ones your favorite? My favorite is spring Bonnie", Jordan said conversationally, Chris pointed to Fred bear, and from there they were the best of friends... till the very end.

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