A/N: in this imagine, Michael, And the other characters are all 7 yrs old
Lamar's POV
Freddy's! I'm celebrating my 7th birthday here with my friends: John, Michael, Charlie, Carlton, Jessica, and Marla. Today sure will be fun now that I'm finally 7!
We all walk to the main party room, going down a narrow hall. As I'm walking behind Michael, I feel hands grab me and turn me around. Its a bear? I look at is eyes. They're stone cold and blank. I begin to cry but the animal puts its hand over my mouth, muffling my cries.
Michael's POV
As we're walk down the hall, I turn around, wanting to tell Lamar a joke. I turn. I meet eyes that are blank and frightening to look at even for a second. Lamar starts to cry. "Hey! leave him alone!" The mysterious man ignores me and puts his hand over Lamar's mouth, dragging him away.
"Charlie! John! They took- Someone took Lamar!" Tears begin to well up in my eyes. What if I never see him again?, I thought. My best friend, Gone.
"Mikey what do you mean? Lamar's gone?" Charlie asked, tears brimming her eyes as well. "Daddy!" she cried.
Her father came over."Sweetie whats wrong?"
"Somebody t-took Lamar..." I say looking down, as if it was my fault.
"Did you see who took him, Michael?"
I stayed silent. "N-no."
"H-he dragged him away.." I ran off. I was desperate to find him. I called his name as loud as I could. Why would someone do that? To a kid.. Lamar. The terrible feeling of guilt took over after 10 minutes of looking for him. Its my fault. I should have done something. Now he's gone. because of me.
"Michael! Your mothers here to pick you up!" Charlies father called out. I ran to my mother and cried in the crease of her jacket.
"Michael Dear, Whats wrong?" she asked. I just cried. Lamar is gone because of me.
Charlie's POV
"Daddy, will Lamar come back?" I ask, trying my hardest not to cry.
"I can't promise you he will but I really hope so, Charlotte" I can't hold it in any longer. I begin to cry warm tears. Lamar will never come back, I thought.
Hours later...
Lamar's POV
I wake up, in an extremely aching position. Where am I? I try to wriggle myself to the top of the unknown item. I get my head to the top. That took forever.
I try to get my hand through the hole then I heard a grim voice speak. "I'd stay still if I were you kid" he said. I ignored his warning and continued to wriggly my hand out carefully. "Kid , i'm warning ya" he said aging, but more serious. Again I ignored him, grabbing the top of the object, pulling myself up...BAM!
Sharp pains emerged from all over my body, metal being heard cracking. I begin to bawl at the unbearable pain until everything is done hurting. I'm gone.
Narrators POV
"I told you, kid. shouldn't have moved" the man says, shaking his head, laughing.
After the death of Lamar, 5 other children went missing the same year all at Freddy's.
Hope you all liked this imagine. Took me awhile to write it but here it is. Currently planning the next chapter for Your Bully to Your Lover. More imagines soon and some zodiac updates! xoxo ~ Shaylynn
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