Living different

Funtime foxys story

So it was a late Saturday night and I was alone on my stage and then my stage lights activated and an electrical pulse was sent through my circuits. Funtime foxy walked in." Hey jewel me and the other girls were going to have a sleepover would you care to join us". "Ya sure thx I would love to come. I'm excited my first animatronic sleepover". Me and Funtime foxy had crawled out threw my vent and into her auditorium. Lolbit, bonnet, bidybab, ballora, toy chica, chica, and mangle were all there. "Okay so let's all tell story's". "No you should tell jewel your story Funtime foxy". "Okay I will".
"Once when I was still a little girl and I was free as could be, me and my parents lived in Shenandoah. My parents weren't that wealthy but we had just enough money to get by with an everyday average life. When I went to school I was never all that popular I was that kid that was always off to the side and even in the shadows in away. My birthday was coming up and all I wanted for my birthday was a puppy. When I was 5 my parents got me a puppy named Karliegh. She was the light of my life. Whenever I was sad or upset she was there for me. She was the only reason I had faith and confidence in myself. And then one day after school I had come home and there was a weird dark purple van parked outside my house. Then I walked inside and I found a gastly sight. My parents had been murdered an so had karliegh. I ran into my room and I slammed the door and when I did there was Mr.afton and he had the most menacing evil soul stealing grin. He came closer and put a rag of chloroform over my mouth. Then when I woke up I was in a dark room and I could breath all that I could have remember was that my parents had been murdered and so had my best friend. When the door opened mr afton walked in and he had a knife behind his back. He came up to me. He took the knife and ran it across my cold hard skin of my arm. And then he slid the sharp blade ever so delicately across my little doll like fingers. And then he had made a slash mark up my left leg. Then he took the knife and plunged the cold blade down into my chest. Not once not twice but 3 times. I couldn't breathe. The first time he did it I felt my ribs give way. I couldn't breath. And then when I was gasping for the air I begged for to stay alive. Just before he stabbed me a 3rd time he grabbed my hair and pushed it behind my ear and put his hand under my chin. He wrapped his arm ever so delicately around my waist and as he stroked my cheek he told me SHH SWEET GIRL IT WILL ALL BE OVER SOON AND UNTIL THEN DONT PAY ATTENTION TO THE KNIFE JUST LOOK AT MY EYES AND THIS PAIN WILL ALL BE OVER SOON. Then when I woke up I was inside this metal suit and I haven't seen the light of day since". Her story had brought tears to my eyes but unfortunately I couldn't cry because I'm a robot. But I felt so bad for her. I couldn't believe what she went through I felt bad but happy.