POV. You're an Afton

Chapter 2

     The year is now 1983, I'm now eleven years old with my birthday on the way. It's not just my birthday, Evan's is sooner! He's going to be celebrating at freddy fazbears pizzeria. I feel bad because I know he hates the animatronics. He has told me he has recently been getting "nightmares" about the animatronics. If I'm honest, I don't believe him... those nightmares are probably just memories of Elizabeth dying, but I don't know for sure.

     On the day of Evan's birthday he was so nervous, he was shaking. Evan is so scared of the animatronics that were soon to come. "Hey Evan its ok, it is your birthday and even though you have to be with animatronics your going to have a good day!" I tell him while hugging him close with his Fredbear plush.

I'm not sure but that stuffed bear makes me feel eerie, something just feels off with it. "T-thank you y/n you don't have to do this for me..." Evan stutters to me. "I just feel so bad for you I just need to do this. I am your older sister after all!" I hope saying this will make him feel better.

     I change out of my pajamas to put on a puffy black skirt with ruffles underneath and an aquamarine shirt for Evan's party. Evan puts on a black and grey striped shirt and blue shorts. Micheal who seemed extra excited today was wearing a tight grey shirt, blue shorts and his foxy mask. I ask him, "Why do you look so happy today?" But he shakes it off tells me "Oh y/n you'll see!" I don't want to though.

     One hour before the party Evan and I were sitting on the couch watching the television. Then Micheal literally kicks down the door with a smile as big as Elizabeth's smile was. I start to say to Micheal "Uhm do you know you just broke down the-" but I was interrupted by him. "Birthday boy~ we're leaving to go to the diner soon, are you ready?" Evan was looking like he wanted to cry, but held it in.

I feel so bad for him. I pat him on his curly brown hair. Little did I know this would be the last time we were home together.

     Dad told us to get in the car to go to the diner, which is weird, we live very close to where the diner is. I sat in back seat with Evan, while dad and Micheal sat in the front. Dad didn't talk to us the entire car ride. I wish he did, I really want to have a good relationship with him.

     At the party I saw Michael's new friends. They were all wearing animatronic masks. I went over to Evan to comfort him. He was under a table crying. He is very shy and doesn't have any friends other than me. I told him "Why don't I get some pizza for us, you go play some arcade games." "Thanks y/n..." Evan sits up crawling out of the table.

I head to the food stand and wait in the line. It took 5 minutes to tell the chef what pizza we wanted.

     After I ordered the food I looked for Evan. I saw Micheal and his friends pushing Evan's head into Fredbear! I race over to where they are "STOP PUT EVAN DOWN MIKE!" I yell at him but he wasn't listening. Tears filled Evan's eyes, he was screaming, until he stopped. Blood oozed out of Fredbears mouth.

Kids were screaming and running. Micheals friends ran away from there. I couldn't move. Evan's body was jammed in fredbears mouth gushing out blood.

I ran to find dad I yell to him "DAD EVAN'S HEAD IS BLEEDING HE'S DIENG HELP!" My dad just got out of his chair to the main stage like it was nothing! He held up his body and felt for his heart. "He's still alive, but is in a coma, we need to get to a hospital." I called the emergency number. Then two minutes later an ambulance appeared.