FHS The Untold Story - English version

Chapter 23: Distraction

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Shit, it's true... that day is sure to be his birthday and it was the year the child murders happened on his happiest day. I don't even want to imagine what he saw in the recordings of that day, surely it was something that marked him severely. Golden leaned back in the seat, looked me in the eye, and sighed:

-Bonnie left his backpack after...he gave them a ride. I took it to find out on my own and while I was reviewing I noticed something, I remember... the newspaper mentioned 5 children were murdered, right? But it wasn't all at the same time-

-So he didn't have his selected victims- he nodded:

-each one was following him to the endoskeleton area of ​​the local, after entering he came out alone and without any little ones- so it is most likely that they were deceived by the killer to follow him to his deathbed ... although:

-and could you recognize it?- but Golden denied it:

-It was a man in a golden rabbit suit, I remember him well on the day of my party. Unfortunately not even the cameras caught his exposed face, he must have been a very cunning man now that I think about it- wait a minute, a rabbit suit? Maybe...? No, impossible. No way there can there be a connection between dreams and reality, it can be a coincidence nothing more, but what I dreamed is what happened that tragic day?

I know I lose nothing in telling him, he trusts me right now.

Seriously, being with him is an uncomfortable feeling, I admit it; I have known him for a month and he is a reserved person in several parts, but kind and sincere even living in a mansion, quite the opposite of the stereotypical rich tv shows us. Anyway, I guess if I tell him first, maybe I won't be scared to tell the guys, it's not something normal like talking about girls or music, or even the disgusting rumors that have subsided for the moment:

-Golden, I have something to tell everyone- he settled in the chair, crossed his legs, and turned in my direction so that he had my full attention, giving me that warm smile that gave me goosebumps:

-go ahead- I had to take a deep breath to tell him... I really wish Fred was here, maybe he could handle the situation better than me, why did he leave just now?:

-I began to have constant dreams of murdered children, I don't know if they are memories or something that these spirits try to communicate, but each time they have begun to be more... real? As if I were living it with them. They call me by another name, they talk to me as if I were his friend, there are so many doubts that I have that I can't even move and I end up waking up and sweating cold from those nightmares-

-... don't you think you're overstating?-

-I'm not lying! I feel those...kids...they want to tell us something, or rather me- I heard a giggle from Golden who got up from the chair and began to stretch. I don't know if I'm crazy or what's wrong with me, but from the beginning, everything seems to be weird; Mom, school, people, Fred... especially him. I sighed heavily without saying anything about it, seriously I think I've really gone crazy:

-I think Joyce took a long time in the bathroom. I'll go get her, okay? - Damn, not that!

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Freddy immediately rushed towards the blonde before he walked to look for his cousin who, looking at the time, had already taken too long to just "touch up his nose" and that already seemed suspicious, Joy wasn't able to take long. Once the brunette managed to knock Golden to the ground, he immobilized him by taking both of his hands and raising them to prevent him from escaping... maybe it wasn't the best idea, but it was the first thing that came to his mind. He saw how Golden began to struggle, starting to kick him and moving abruptly to free himself from him, he knew that it wouldn't last long and he had run out of options to distract him any longer: