The 6th Afton; A FNAF Fanfic

8. Baby's

(WARNING; THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS BLOOD, DEATH, And YELLING.. DO NOT READ IF THESE TRIGGER YOU!)

You woke before your alarm, you looked at the time and it read AM 4:08. You sighed and rolled over, trying to go back to sleep but you couldn't, nothing worked. You eventually got up and got a drink of water, then sat on the couch thinking. While you were sat on the couch you noticed something unusual you felt watched. You looked around the room and saw nothing but Evan's bear was in the floor sitting under the windowsill, it seemed as if it was placed there to be looking at you. You shrugged and stared off into space in your exhausted state. When you looked back the bear was gone.

"Maybe I'm seeing things.." you mumbled to yourself and stood up to go to your room. You got one step when you stumbled over something. You quickly caught yourself.

"Owwwww.." You hear something whine, "I can feel things too Y'know!" It said annoyedly. You turned to look at it and what you had tripped over was Evan's bear.

"What the fuck?.." you mumbled stepping back a little. The bear stood up and crossed it arms.

"You should be in bed, before something happens to ya." It advised.

"This is all in my head.." you mumbled walking backwards, "all in my head, this is stupid, this is stupid, this is so stupid!" You mumbled as you turned and walked to your room. You laid down and didn't sleep but you decided that what you had seen was an exhaustion hallucination. You've had them before, so that must be what this is. Right?

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You lay in your room until your door was opened by Michael. "Y/N get up. It's time to eat." He left the room before you could respond. You grumbled and slowly sat up, grabbing your green duck hoodie and pulling it over your shoulders. Then you put on a pare of blue jeans, which had your Walkman strapped to the belt, you picked up the headphones that were plugged in and placed them around your neck. You pulled out your mothers old locket and looked at the image of you and your parents then closed it and stuffed it in your shirt. It hurt to see them, they were dead now. You walked into the kitchen where Elizabeth and Evan were eating pancakes, Michael just sat down with his share and William was sitting there reading the news paper and drinking coffee with toast on the plate in front of him. You got a single pancake at sat with them.
Everyone was silent, until William stood and put his cup and plate in the sink. "Finish eating, we have to go soon." He said as he began to walk off.

"Daddy!" Elizabeth called, "Can I see Circus Baby this time?" Her eyes glowing with excitement. Michael rolled his eyes, and Evan glanced at Elizabeth then went back to his food.

"No Elizabeth." William walked out if the room.

"But he promised.." Elizabeth whined.

"You ask every time, and he always says no.." Evan sighed.

"Plus, I don't see what's cool about Circus Baby, it's just a clown." Michael shrugged, not even looking over.

"Circus Baby is the best animatronic!" Elizabeth gasped, astounded with what her brother just said.

"No she's not!" Michael argued.

"Why not," you began looking at Michael who was beside you, "you're not scared of clowns are you?" You teased him and gently elbowed him twice. Elizabeth giggled and so did Evan.

"No! I'm not!" Michael glared at you.

"He's afraid of baby! He's afraid of baby! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!" Elizabeth sang annoyingly. Evan didn't say anything about this, but you had to keep from laughing. For some reason you didn't expect that to happen.