Is This The End? Pt. 2

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~2 Days Until The Party~

"Sam, wake up."

I open my eyes to a golden face with white, glowing pupils in front of me.

"Hello," he said, getting off of me.

"You're cheery," I said suspiciously, "What's up?"

"Daniel's party is soon; I'm excited. You're going to take me with you, right?"

I nodded.

"Why?" I asked.

"I've never been to the new pizzeria, I want to see it."

I giggle and hop out of bed to get dressed.

"You're weird."

"I'm a golden stuffed bear that talks, I can't deny that."

When class started, Mrs. Dole did art first. We were going to be drawing and colouring things that we like and make us happy. She then handed each of us a piece of paper that was slightly larger than a normal sheet, and set out a bin of markers and pencil crayons for us to use. I get my lucky pencil out of my desk and start to draw my favourite things. I start with my favourite toys, including Foxy, Puppet and Frebear. Then I draw art tools like paint brushes and pencils. At the very bottom of my paper I draw all my friends, including Mike and Jeremy, lined up one by one; holding hands. To finish it off, I decorate the empty spaces with confetti and balloons to make it look like a party. I take one last look at my masterpiece and leave my desk to get all the colours I need.

The bell rung for the end of school and me and all my friends walked out and sat at our bench.

"2 days guys, you excited?" Daniel asked randomly.

"Of course," Susie beamed.

"Why wouldn't we be?" Joey added.

Daniel shrugged and looked down at his feet.

"I was just curious, is all."

I could sense something was wrong.

"What's wrong Daniel?" I asked. putting my hand on his shoulder.

"I don't feel like talking about it right now. I'll call you later though, promise."

When I got home, I immediately went to my room to work on some of my math for tomorrow. Fredbear was sitting beside me; interested in what I was doing. I rolled my eyes but continued working nonetheless. Soon it was dinner and I got downstairs; smelling meat and seeing all the toppings you would need for tacos. Yum! Bedtime came around and I was worried, Daniel never called at all, but he promised he would. Why did he lie to me? I ended up staying awake for a while, just thinking about what Daniel was so worried for.

Maybe he just forget to call because he was busy.

But he promised; you can't break a promise to your friend. He's still my friend, right?

He has to be, he always loves my company.

He might be pretending.

I never thought of that.

"Stop," I hear someone say, "What are you doing? Stop arguing with yourself, it's not good for you... mentally, I mean."

I sat up in bed and looked at Fredbear simply laying on my mattress.

"How to you..."

"It's something I can do somehow. Did you not notice the first time that happened?" (*Wink wink*)

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