It was a Friday just like any other.
Sunny, kids cheering and running around the place like they were being chased after by murderer.
Me and SpringBonnie had just finnished performing, our heads handing low and our eyes dull. Children might take a glance stud every once and a while, but it was normally rare.
A man was holding one of the children's hand. The child looked scared, on the urge of crying, even.
"Come on, Sam, let's just get you something before we go." Sam didn't say anything, just looked up at the man. He led the child to a diffrent room, and came back. Sam had a Fredbear plushie in his hand, he blinked at it slowly. I wanted to help Sam. I didn't know how, but I wanted to.
I possessed the plushie.
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Most Prized Possession (On-Hold)
Fiksi PenggemarSam only had one thing to comfort him from his older brother. His golden stuffed bear. He kept it on his bed, he'd talk to it. It was always home... And no one believed him when he said the bear talked to him. He was the only comfort Sam had. It was...
