Part One : Withered Memories

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You take me down Spin me around You got me running all the lights Don't make a sound Talk to me now Let me inside your mind

My eyes lit up as I walked into the pizzeria, all was busy as my eyes scan everyone as the kids scream and some smile, cry and laugh. Feeling old feelings I had felt when i was younger, the smell of pizza filled the room, and the whole place. All the animatronics were the same as i remembered them to be. My green eyes caught the blue eyes of Freddy Fazbear, my heart beat risen and my cheeks heated up.


Ever since I was 3 years old i had the biggest crush on Freddy and he was my favorite. I felt as if he known that I've retrun to the place I called home. It has been at least a year since I been to this place, i was busy with school and the death of my father. Coming back here almost made tears stream down my eyes I was now 17 years old, I could feel my heart break just slightly. I wanted to run away and maybe cry in the bathroom, thing was this was no time for being weak. I leaned against the booth that was close to a window, the sun beamed through the shades."Hello, Kira.. It's been awhile.."


Said a small man who was stubby and had a belly. He was the manager of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, the one my father had worked for as co-mananger. He looked at me as if he was being carful on what he was trying to say to me. I didn't like when people would bring up my father, or back when i was 12 my best friend Eden went missing from this very place. These things were my breaking point, though the incident with Eden was on ones' fault. But my father blamed himself.


My father died from a car accident, from a drunk driver, I never got to say goodbye, the one thing that tore me to pieces. Snapping out of my trance like state as the animatronics stopped singing to get ready for another song.

"Yes, Mr. Cawson. You don't have to talk to me as if you don't think nothing has happened.." I said slowly as my eyes were flling with tears but i stayed strong. "Sorry, Kira.. How have you been..? What can I do for you, sweetie." I felt as if I was being watched, being watched by Freddy himself.You never go You're always here (suffocating me) Under my skin I cannot run away Fading slowly

But I didn't care that he was, I felt as if he was protecting me.

"Well it's been hard for my mother to make money and so well I was wondering if I..." I was caught off as Mr. Cawson hands me a help wanted sign, like he knew what i was going to ask.

"Let me guess you want to be the new night guard, correct? Kira are you sure you want to?" my eyes look at him while he talks to me, I kept hearing Freddy sing.

"Yes that's why I came here, and I really do want to, my mom needs the money and I want to make my dad proud." He smiles at me as he put his hand on my shoulder as his grip tighten just slightly.

"Alright, i understand. You can start tonight, just wait here at 11:30pm at this door. I will let Mike know he has a newbie to work with."

"Wait what about an applictation, i filled one out and what about an interview." I said digging into my backpack and grabbing the application giving it to the man.

"Thank you, Kira. No interviwe will be needed, i know you well enough as if you were my grand-daughter." I nod at him and we both smile at each other, he lets go of my shoulder as he walks away.

I'd give it all to you Letting go of meReaching as I fall I know it's already over nowNothing left to lose Loving you againI know it's already over, already over now...

Freddy: (Point Of Viwe)

The way Kira looked after all these years, I couldn't help myself to look away or hear that beautiful voice that had aged over the years. She was goregous and her green eyes, trapped me into her spell. I never felt so excited to see anyone, but she was the only expection. Over hearing she will be the new night guard made me very worried for her safety or her well being. Still I was happy to see her again even now if it meant protecting her, I wouldn't mind it at all.

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