Memories

Chapter 3

I was shaking and couldn't stop as I began to remember things in the past. I was three, in the living room watching TV with my mom. Soon, my dad walked in and started to argue with my mom. I was scared and didn't know what was going on. My mom told me to go to my room,I did what I was told. I began to hear crashing downstairs, and screaming. I sat in a corner of my room crying into my knees. Then it went quiet. Mom came up and got me, her head was bleeding. I didn't have time to ask what happened or what was going on. We went into the car and drove away from the house. My dad was behind us yelling something I couldn't hear. BANG! I snapped out of the memory, the door finally gave in and broke, Foxy jumped for me but Freddy caught him just in time. "RUN, KID WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Freddy yelled, I couldn't do anything I was scared,but then snapped out of it and crawled to the basement steps, and went down them. I saw the golden bunny, but didn't pay attention to it. I saw Foxy at the top of the steps, his black eye with the white pupal glowed in the dim-lit basement. Hands came from behind him, Foxy's eyes locked on me. He got pulled away from the hands and was gone. I screamed but was hit in the head with something. My vision went blurry, I saw the golden bear before I blacked out. I woke up in a different room. It was dark but I knew it was different. A hand touched me I screamed but it was cut short by another hand. I stopped screaming and calmed down. The hand left my mouth and I heard footsteps. A light blinded me for a couple of seconds. I looked to see who turned on the light. It was the golden bear, "Golden Freddy". He looked at me with delight. I was confused not knowing what he wanted with me. "What do you want, Golden Freddy?" he looked at me with surprise, "So, you do know who I am."

"It's pretty easy," I pointed to his golden color scheme. He laughed, it sounded similar to a little girls.

"Well?" I asked, impatient.

"What do you mean "well," he looked at me acting confused.

"What do you want with me," I replied.

"He could've killed you," he said while he worked on the golden bunny. I looked down sadly because I knew he meant Foxy.

"It wasn't him."

"How do you know? It could've been."

"..." I had nothing to say, he was right, it could have been his actions. I cleared that image out and finally said, "Why would he attack me after he apologised?"

"I don't know, we animatronics do some weird stuff."

"Like what?" I crossed my arms a crossed my chest.

"I can't say. I, nor Chica, or Freddy, or Bonnie, or even Foxy."