Chapter 3

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When Lori walked into fredbears, she saw Michael and his friends bullying Evan.

"Wow, your brothers kind of a baby, isn't he?" A boy in a bunny mask said. "It's hilarious! Why don't we help him get a closer look? He'll love it!" Michael laughed.

Evan pleaded for them to stop, but they wouldn't listen. They started carrying him towards fredbear.

"Wait! Michael, please don't." She ran over and tugged on his shirt.

"You know this kid?" A boy in a chica mask questioned. Michael looked down at her sympathetically. "N-no." He gently pushed her away.

They then carried him over and put his head in fredbear's mouth.

"No, Michael! Take him out!" She yelled, growing frustrated.

"Are you sure you don't know that kid, Michael? Because she knows you." The boy in the Freddy mask said suspiciously.

"I swear, I don't know her! G-get away from me!" He tripped on his words as Lori began to cry.

"Aw, you hurt her feelings!" The boy in the bunny mask laughed. Michael looked down at her, riddled with guilt.

Suddenly, their was a crunch sound. The whole place fell silent and lori stopped crying.

Blood ran down Evan's head and down fredbears chin before plopping onto floor in little puddles. His body went limp.

"... Evan?"

She screamed and started to cry as other small children joined in. The older boys just stared in horror as fredbears body was stained in his own brother's blood.

~1 week later~

"Mummy, can we go to fredbears?" Lori asked eagerly, running into the living room. Her mother took a puff of her cigarette and exhaled, Sending a trail of smoke dancing around the room.

"Nope. It closed down. Remember?"

"Oh. Yeah. I forgot." She said disappointedly and walked upstairs to her room.

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