Survive The Night

Chapter 11- Cannon's History

I watched her, I felt kind of bad for her. She didn't look dead but, she didn't look alive. Maybe Teddy was right, maybe I was stupid Maybe I did hurt Father, maybe I did destroy everything. I put her down on a table. I lied to her and now I had to kill her. She started to stir a little.

"Please don't look up." I begged.

  She sighed. "Why? Who are you? What are you?"

  "I am Cannon Fazbear, Teddy Fazbear's. I am a-uh-a uh" I looked down at my hands "I don't know what I am. Maybe a mixed breed."

   She opened her eyes, "Why did you lie to me. I thought we could be friends."

    I brushed her bangs out of her eyes. "I-I am so stupid."

"I know, I know you are but, so am I." she said softly.

I felt small tears forming in my eyes. I couldn't believe what I agreed to.

"Why are you like this?" she asked, getting up "Why do you hate Teddy."

I sighed and sat down next to her. "I was angry and I was stupid. All I wanted was to be in charge."

  {Cannon's Story}

I was at least twelve at the time. My Father was well; he knew it wasn't long before he would be terminated. My twin, Teddy and I accepted and knew for a long time why they didn't stay on the stage after 12 pm. He said that he would choose one of us to be the next band leader. I wanted it so badly to be me. 

One day Father came and said that he'd decided who would be it.

"I can't wait to find out!" I said full of glee.

    "I could care less, as long as I get to play my drums." Teddy said "I almost got my solo down."

"Man! I know you'll get it Cannon!" Rodney said running in between us.

    "No way, Teddy's up in it! He'll be the next one!" Mesha laughed walking up.

Teddy shook his head we walked into Freddy's office. It smelt like leather and pizza.

"Hello boys." He said turning to us.

     "Hi Father!" we said coming up to him.

"You wanted to see us Father?" Teddy asked.

   "Yes, now you both know what will soon happen."

Teddy and I looked at each other then looked back.

   "Yes, sir." Teddy replied.

"Now don't take my decisions out on each other. But, Teddy, I need you to take care of your brother as well as the band."

     Teddy stared at him, all wide eye. "M-me? I-I can't even play to well!"

Father stood up and patted him on the head. "I need you to take care of Cannon. You've seen what he can do."

   He nodded. Then, Father turned to me.

"Cannon, listen to your brother. He's seen more of the world than I wanted him to. But, he has I want you to protect the band."

   Teddy looked confused, "Who's in charge then?"

Father smiled "Both of you, it's too big of a job for one person."

    Teddy was happy that he wouldn't be alone. I was to, I was proud that he recognized me for my strength. That happiness quickly left, Father died and we were left all alone. While the others were mourning. I left, I wanted to grieve on my own and I hated to be seen crying. So, I went to the kitchen, the only place in the entire place without security cameras. I sat on the table and I saw a shadow. I followed it. I don't know what happened after that. I just was never the same. I can't be until he's gone.