Part 5: Fredbear's Family Terror

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                                                              3 DAYS UNTIL THE PARTY....

William sat down at a table that was in the corner of Fredbear's Diner. He sighed. He had so much work to do, ever since Henry left the Freddy Fazbear company. He probably shouldn't have murdered those poor kids. It's just that, when he felt angry, he'd take it out with violence. He couldn't help it. Even as a kid, he would be violent. Whenever he got bullied, he'd push or punch the kid back. He tried getting therapy. The therapist said he could be really dangerous. Dangerous?, he had thought, I'm..I'm not dangerous! Am I?. But he knew he was. Then, a week after he killed Charlotte, Henry had left the company, his last words being, "I don't want to deal with this any more, William. If you don't know, this company is a mess! These diners aren't your toys, you know. You won't change my mind. I'm leaving." William put his head down on the table for a moment, then went back to his work. He looked at his list. "Ok, next thing to do, test the new springlock suits", he said to himself. They had ordered new springlock suits just in case of 'emergencies'. He got up and grabbed a box, then walked to one of the employees' offices. 

Kyle shivered. He was at Fredbear's with his dad, but he didn't bother playing with anyone. He didn't have much friends, and the few that he had were very busy doing stuff. Mike was hanging out somewhere and Elizabeth was at the store with mom. He could've gone with mom but he wasn't in the mood to go to the store. Dad said he had to go to work but said he could bring Kyle. The last thing Kyle wanted was to go to the diner, but luckily dad said, "Don't worry about it. I've got a busy day today, but you can just stay in the corner or follow me around."  And that's what he was doing right now. His dad had also said, "You can play with the kids too, if you want, just don't go close to the stage" when they were walking inside the diner. But he really didn't want to. He just wanted to stay to the sidelines and just get the day over with. As he got bored of his action figures and put them aside, his dad got up from the table he was sitting at and picked up a large box and dragged it halfway down a hallway, then knocked firmly on a door. Just as it was opening, Kyle got up and sat at the table. It was in the corner, and the shadows looming over it mixed with the dimness of the stormy outside gave it a gloomy and mysterious touch. Most of the visitors were at tables nearby the stage, since there was more light. The darkness around the table Kyle was sitting at made it hard to see the bright colors and lights from the stage though. He looked at dad's list. Then, he saw the words, springlock and animatronic, which triggered that fear of his. He knew that the animatronics were heavy, so what if dad had been trying to throw away some scary animatronics, only to be eaten by one when he opened the box? He got up and ran, but tripped. He crawled under a nearby table and huddled up in a ball. He tried to relax and take a deep breath, but he started whimpering, and tears welled up in his eyes. He decided that he should go back to his dad, but someone was between the table he was hiding under and the one he was just at earlier. So he went in the opposite direction.


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