The untold story of 5 nights at freddys 2

4 memories...

Its not showing what i saved, so here is a republish! Wattpad why you do this

Oops! Accidently published it! If u go ahead and read while i update, its ur choice, but i would wait till i was done ╮(╯▽╰)╭

I wake up. BB is lying by my side. He stole the covers, again. He deserves them more than me though. Poor thing, you don't deserve this life. I hear my stomach growl. Mom would see if I took food, so I go back to sleep. My shoulders and back hurt...

When I wake up, BB is still sleeping. i get up and start to make breakfast. A few pieces of bacon will be fine. Mom still isnt here. Wherever she is, I hope shes suffering. That may seem selfish, but I hate her. I rather kil myself than be with her. Ive tried, but I got too scared. The only thing keeping me alive is my brother. He would never survive alone. I walk to school that day. Nothing special is going on. A boy transfered into our class that day. People usually only transfer if they request to. He had a black eye hiding under his glasses. He seemed afraid of everyone. When one guy tried to give him a high five, he covered his face, like he was afraid the guy would hit him. At lunch, he sat with one other boy named Freddy. I wasn't his friend, but we didnt ignore eachother or anything. I sat with them, only because I felt bad for the new guy. "So, whats your name?" I ask him. "uh, its Benny." he replies. He's so shy. "My name is Chica! Nice to meet you." i hold out my hand. He hesitates, but he shakes my hand and retracts his hand back into his lap. Me, Benny, and Freddy start to sit at that end of the table from that point on. My first friends...

I like them very much.

As the year went on, I met another very nice boy. His name was Jacob, and he wasn't aloud to talk. I wasn't aloud to eat, so we bonded with our restrictions. He would save me parts of his lunch, and I would give him the company he wasnt aloud to have. He was so nice.

Benny is a very good friend. He might be shy, but he is so very sweet. Sometimes my feelings were mixed about him...

Jacob. I liked him alot. He was so nice, even if he couldn't talk. "I like...your hair today, Chica." he said to me one day. This was when he was starting to break the no talking rule. I knew he had a crush on me. It was unmistakable. How could I tell him I had interests in someone else without hurting him? I pondered, but could not find an answer.

One day, I decided to tell Benny about my life. He told me about his. I told hom about how I would sneek out onto the roof of the apartment to look at the stars and how adorable Bb was when he told me about his dreams. I also told him about mom, and how dad left us. She used to be so nice, but then he went away, and she started to cry alot more and had recently got addicted to drugs and gambling. She wouldnt let me eat and tortured Bb because she wanted us to go through the same pain.

He told me about how he had been bullied his whole life. Only because he liked to read romance novels and harry potter books instead of marvel and dc. Also how they hated all his acne, and how he hated himself. He showed me the cuts on his arm...

We started getting closer. I couldn't hold my feelings in anymore about him. I told him that I loved the way he smiled and how I loved how he was so shy. I told him I wanted to be with him forever.

He said yes.

I never felt more happy. I didn't even talk to Jacob that day. I stayed up all night texting Benny. We said "I love u" more than once. I loved him too...

One day, we skipped gym together, and hid under the bleachers. We looked at all the kids run and made fun of the kids who weren't doing the exercise right. It was, strangely romantic, sitting there holding our hands, forgetting about the world. We talked and talked. We scooted closer to eachother as we talked. And at this point, our noses were almost touching. We scooted closer, just so our lips were inches away. We stared at eachother, as if we were making sure we were both ready. We scooted closer, and our lips touched.

One day, Jacob and I were eating on the curb, watching the cars go by. He asked me "Do you uh, want to date?" I told him I was dating someone else. He kept that smile on his face, but I could still hear his heart breaking into microscopic pieces.

One day, mom started to starve Bb. He hadnt eaten in 3 days. I got the dog food, and gave it to him. I was caught. Mom towered over me. I was tied to the coat hanger on th wall by my wrists. She took off my shirt. "Count to 200 by 5s every slash." she said. I hated this punishment. It was the worst of them all. Once i got to 200, i was finished, but this meant I had to endure 40 slashes...

Slash.

Slash.

Slash.

My back is bleeding. The blood is staining the floors and walls.

"F-fithteen," i say weakly.

I hear Bb crying in the other room. My phone is laying on the ground. It vibrates, and I see my text message.

Benny: Was up u doin ok? ❤

Hey Benny.

Im doing ok.

Im already at twenty five...

Over the weekend, a tragedy happened. Freddy, has gone missing, or at least his body has. Benny was more effected then anyone. He wouldn't talk to anyone, not even me.

Bb kept begging mom to take us to Fazbears pizzeria. She finally accepted, after a few shots that is. After a while, Jacob came in too. What a coincidence...

I hug him. I feel like he deserves it. My back starts to hurt because hes touching my wounds, and I feel myself cry. It gets so bad that he takes me to the bathroom. My mascara is running. Just great. Im washing up, and then I hear a familiar sound. A voice...

I open the boys bathroom, to see if Jacob is alright...

I walk in...

A man with purple hair, he has an ax...

Sweat trickles down my cheeks, and my face is filled with horror.

Before I can move, I feel the blood running down my face. I look behind me, and Bb is peeking his face around the corner. I cant feel anything anymore...

And now im going to the other side...