chapter 1

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*Nightingale's point of view*
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The confetti Canon popped sending colorful paper every where. Today I turn 10 and, my father is bringing me to his work today as a prize. My dad works as night shift at Freddy fazbears pizzeria. I can't wait to go! He says it really cool and stuff...I don't know, just anything to get out of this stuffy house.

"Gale! Time to go!" My dad yelled. OK here we go, worst part of this it means i must socialize. I hate social things. I walked into my dads car and heard mom yell.

"Be careful mike!" He blew her a kiss and we were off. I watched the world fly by. It seems so weird that it is going by so fast, when we're not going as fast as it seems. It took like 5 minutes till we got to the resteruant and believe me I was not looking forward to bring around kids who,are like 6.

I stepped in and the air held a strange moldy  smell...gross. I already was fascinated with this place. Children who seem my age ran around and that made everything worse. I'm glad I brought my Teddy bear. I wish May was with me...she is my twin sister, it's her birthday too, but mom got her on a lucky draw.

Mayweather was always around people, they loved her magnetic personality! I have quite the opposite personality. I'm shy and quiet and I don't like people. I have "attitude" as my father says. I slowly walked around, what caught my eye was the big brown Teddy bear with joyful blue eyes.

I went up to him, he winked at me. Oh God no it moves. I jumped back startled, more then that it scared me now. I turned away trying to find something else to entertain me but, alas nothing was as interesting as the anamatronics. There was a red fox, pirate, named foxy. A chicken, a yellow fluffy one with a "let's eat!" Bib named chica. Then the big purple bunny, named Bonnie, everyone loves those anamatronics, I was interested in the bear Freddy.

I still would not talk to him.

I don't like people or socializing. They may not be people but, it's still socializing and besides there are too many kids around for me to even try. Night was slowly creeping into the sky. I alsomst cried of joy, everyone would leave at night...and maybe I can help dad and his night shift. I again picked up the anamatronics manual and continued reading.

The most simplest human couldn't understand this, it was difficult to understand , but I'm a very smart girl. Well if one brakes I understand how to fix them kinda,well I will soon hopefully, no need to call a smelly mechanic. I hopped up from my chair and took off towards the office. Im going to ask dad to explain the rest to me!

Maybe...maybe....

He will be proud of me...not may....

As I said once before Mayweather went with mom on a draw, when dad pulled the short straw with "Nightingale" on it he muttered "bad draw." Which completely lowers my confidence but, that's fine. I now have a reason he can be proud of me for! I saw his office and stopped, fixed my black dress, it certainly blends in with my back hair, my green eyes popped. My sister may has a white dress on but besides that were identical.

I knocked on the door prounoucing it was me and, the door opened. If I didn't know any better I would say he thought I looked creepy....I'm his daughter though....he couldn't right? I put out the manual a big smile on my face. He hesitantly took it looking it over. "Why do you have this?" He said with curiosity, rubbing his chin. "I dunna no, but I understand it! Most of it at least, can you show me the rest? Aren't Ya proud!" I said throwing my hands in the air.

My upbeat attitude was a little not like me but, I was so excited! "You...understand this?" He said with a eyebrow raised. I shook my head yes with a beaming smile. He smiled and patted my head. "Just like mayweather! So just get social and your just like her maybe, I will teach you!" He said my smile faded. Just like mayweather? "But dad.... I'm your kid too...can't you be proud I'm not her?" I asked tears brimming at my eyes threathing to spill.

"Oh honey..."

This wasn't good

"Everyone wants to be like may!"

I wish I didn't hear him.

I did.

I spun away from him, ripping the manual from his hands and stomped away. In the hallway I yelled. "I DON'T WAN'T NOR DO I NEED YOUR HELP! I will ask Freddy!"

"GALE STAY AWAY FROM THOSE ANAMATRONICS!"
I looked for a place to hide, curl up,and cry. There was no such place so I went behind the show stage. Tears already flowing down my cheeks. Why, must I be her? I don't hate my sister for this...no one could hate Mayweather.

I wiped my tears, but felt the sicking hiccups of fits coming up. Soon I was bawling again and couldn't stop. Soon my body was alarmingly picked up and cradled by a soft, metal thing.
"Shhhh." Freddy silenced me. I don't like being held by a anamatronic not at all. Yet he was so comfy and I was so tired from crying, I yawned. Freddy giggled at me.

Before I drifted off I think I asked Freddy if it was OK I was me. I never heard his answer...
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Sorry short first chapter so what Ya think? I'm not used to writing in childrens mind soo Ya! I hope you guys like it and it will be a little different then my normal writing!😊💚

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