First Time For Everything (Book 1)

Chapter 5: Blown Away

I trudged up the mountain, breathing heavily. I managed to finally stop crying on 5th street. I looked at the city below.

"A beautiful city like that doesn't deserve a monster like me as one of its residents...."
I said. The wind blew harder. I shivered and... hugged myself? Cut me some slack, I don't know how to explain it!! I started to sing. Yeah, I'm cheesy.

Maddie:
Dry lightning cracks across the skies

Those storm clouds gather in her eyes

Her daddy was a mean old mister

Mama was an angel in the ground

The weatherman called for a twister

She prayed, "Blow it down"

There's not enough rain in Oklahoma

To wash the sins out of that house.

I look at the mountain, smile then continue going up. Then continued.

There's not enough wind in Oklahoma

To rip the nails out of the past

I let out a blast of magic, creating a storm cloud over the city. (A/N I dunno what city Mike lives in/ Fazbear's is in, so *blows raspberry at haters* HATERS GONNA HATE!!!! I LOVE YOU MAH FNAF LOVAHS!!!!!!)

Shatter every window, til it's all blown away

Every brick, every board, every slammin' door, blown away

Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away

Blown away

I continued to climb the mountain. Rain poured down on the city, hail starting to follow. I make a maroon cape appear on my shoulders.

She heard those sirens screaming out

Her daddy laid there, passed out on the couch

She locked herself in the cellar

Listened to the screaming of the wind

Some people call it "taking shelter"

She called it "sweet revenge"

Shatter every window, til its all blown away

Every brick, every board, every slammin' door, blown away

Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away

Blown away

I looked at my footprints behind me. As I continued, I would go faster up the hill.

There's not enough rain in Oklahoma to wash the sins out of that house

There's not enough wind in Oklahoma to rip the nails out of the past

I release another blast of magic towards the bottom of the mountain, airborne with my legs like Spider-Man's when he's slinging on his webs.

Shatter every window, til it's all blown away

Every brick, every board, every slammin' door blown away

Til there's nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday