Your Shittiest Day

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You gently placed all of your gifts on your bed. You oddly enough took Fredbear out of his box, still feeling the energy coming from him. You gently picked him up. You wondered if your father could sense this same energy, or if it was just you. You then thought about where you were going today. You were petrified about going to Fredbear's, as you had no clue what (B/n) would do to you this time. Last year, he shoved you into Foxy's Cove while Foxy was still active. Foxy nearly gouged your eye out with his hook. Luckily, he only cut through your skin and not your actual eyeball. You were rocking a long scar across your right eye because of it. Every time you went out with your family, you wore an eyepatch to hide it, and lied to everyone that asked about it, saying you liked wearing it, and wanted to be just like Foxy the Pirate Fox. You didn't really like any of the animatronics though. Except for Fredbear and Spring Bonnie. You loved them, even though you were too scared of them to go anywhere near them. You looked at your golden plushie and gently set him down on your bed. You looked over at your eyepatch, which sat on your nightstand. You sighed and put it on. Your brother was a real asshole for letting that incident with Foxy happen, and though you told your father you were fine, you couldn't bring yourself to tell him how miserable you really felt due to (B/n).

You snapped out of your thoughts as you heard a knock.

"Honey? May I come in?" your father asked.

"Yeah, Dad," you said. He then walked in, holding something behind his back. He sighed as he saw you wearing the eyepatch.

"Oh, Honey...you don't have to wear that thing every time we go out," he said, his expression saddened.

"I want to wear it," you lied. He sighed, but walked over to you.

"One of your friends stopped by. They said they wouldn't be able to make it to your birthday, so they wanted to drop off your gift," he said. You looked up at him and held your arms out as he gave you another present. This one was wrapped in purple paper with a golden ribbon. You opened it. You pulled out what looked to be some sort of odd Spring Bonnie plush. You hugged it close.

"I'll leave you to it. And I'll be sure to thank your friend for you," he said.

"Thanks, Dad," you said softly. He nodded and left. You gently set Spring down beside Fredbear and began getting ready.

**After some time, you were reluctantly ready to go. You sighed. You got your phone and slipped it into your pocket. You looked at your plushies. For some reason, you felt like they seemed to be watching you. You picked up Fredbear and held him close to you as you walked out of your room. You met your brother and father by the front door.

"Ready to go?" he asked. You nodded. The three of you got in the car. You sat in the backseat, clutching Fredbear nervously. You didn't know what (B/n) would be up to this time, but you had a bad feeling today was going to be the worst day of your life.


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Hey there! I'm back at this story with some new ideas! For those of you waiting so long for updates on this story, I'll be adding more chapters soon, don't worry. Thanks for reading, and I'll see you in the next one!

~D.V.

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