Crying Child's POV
I woke up and pushed my Fredbear plushie off my bed. I got off my bed and feel eyes piercing into me. I looked and heard the Fredbear plushie saying "Tomorrow is another day." Over and over again that happened before my brother started picking on me.. But then Y/N came and she helped me, I could almost feel like someone actually did care for me. It felt good. I felt out of my cage of hatred my brother made for me. I want her to come back soon! I hope she's okay..... Maybe my brother and his friends are picking on her. "Y/N!!!! I am coming!!!!" I see my brother playing video games with his friends like they used to before she came they haven't done this in a long time I saw they weren't with Connie (the one in the Chica mask) like they usually are but I guessed that she was sick or something so I went to hide in my room until I heard my brother say
"Hey punk wanna play Pac-Man?" I never heard him ask me to play with him in forever. "Ummmm..." I said sheepishly thinking he'd pick on me again. But I was surprised when he'd just handed me the controller and said. "Well?" What's going on!!!! I need to know why he isn't being mean. Not that I want him to start that up again I am NOT trying to say that at all. It's just that he usually is mean to me all the time and it's new he's being nice to me. He's planning something I know it.
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Purple Lies (Completed)
FanfictionThis is a Reader pov story where YOU are the daughter of Purple Guy this is my 1st story so no hate comments plz