[DELAYED - WILL CONTINUE SOON] - FnaF - The Golden Children (Ships in desc)

Chapter 1 - the crying child

Hi guys, ShortAngryBlonde here. After reviewing this chapter I found a ton of outdated lore that is reconciled in chapter 3. So, to save later confusion, this chapter has been completely re-written

Another thing before the story starts - a quick timeline. I'll explain if asked , but for now I'll keep it short

Fnaf 4 ---> fnaf 2 ---> fnaf 1 ---> Fnaf sl ---> Fnaf 3 ---> Pizzeria sim ---> Fnaf HW ---> Fnaf SB

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Evan rushed downstairs. Of course he was late – it was the first full meeting of the kids since his "happiest day". Everyone was going to be there. Gabriel, Susy, Fritz, Jeremy, Charlie...

Cassidy...

No. He couldn't think about that right now. Surely Cassidy wasn't still holding a grudge, right?

Pfft, that's funny. Cassidy's whole shtick was holding grudges – just ask William Afton.

As Evan barrelled down the hall, he skidded to a halt upon reaching the kitchen. Was someone making... pancakes? The sickly sweet smell of berry coulis (for those less sophisticated in our audience, pretty much thick berry juice), penetrated Evan's nose and filled his head with memories. He had had this for breakfast that day. His unhappiest day.

"Good morning Evan! I noticed you weren't up yet, so I took the liberty of making breakfast for you!"

He turned towards the counter and saw Kelsey at the stove-top. Evan was hardly surprised that Kelsey knew how to make pancakes - he seemed to be able to do everything! Telekinesis, age manipulation, phasing, all things that only extremely powerful and experienced souls could do. Evan had learned everything he knew, including teleportation and text-alteration, from Kelsey.

"Morning Kelly! The pancakes smell so nice!"

As Evan plopped down on his seat he put on his little-brother attitude. This family was much better than his last. He didn't remember much, but from what he did, this was much better. He remembered his father and brother, and that alone was enough to convince him that this family of souls was miles better than anything the Afton's could have ever offered. Kelsey was the perfect substitute for William - he excelled at everything that man had chosen to neglect. Evelyn was very kind and considerate so, although he didn't remember his real mother, he was sure Evelyn was a perfect fit. And Sammy was far and away the best improvement in this impromptu family. He was funny, mischievous, and sunny. A far better brother than Michael ever was. 

Kelsey turned. Evan was always taken aback by hold old he looked, despite usually choosing to appear as his 13 year old self, the age he was when he died. He was gruffly handsome – Evan hoped he looked like Kelsey when he was older. 

"Thanks, Evan! Special request from Ev. And you know what happens if I misbehave around her."

A protesting "Hey!" came from upstairs, belonging to none other than Evelyn herself. She and Kelsey were a perfect match. They made each other so happy, it made Evan's heart throb. In all honesty, they made Evan wonder where he and her had gone wrong.

Evan snapped back to the present and Kelsey let out a low chuckle. "Only kidding, love!"

A barely distinguishable "Hmph".

Kelsey turned his attention back towards the pancakes before continuing. "So, Evan, have any plans for today? I find it odd that you're awake before Sammy. It's usually impossible to wake you up until you decide you want to. What gives?"

Evan fidgeted in his seat before responding. Kelsey wasn't exactly exaggerating. Since they were incorporeal, without a body or any physical form, it was actually physically impossible for them to wake him up with physical means. And Evan was naturally a heavy sleeper, so short of shouting in his ear there wasn't much they could do.