Chapter Two

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Bryan POV
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It been a week since I left the park to Jon. While I didn't want to there was no one else to take it. Why should I care about him and the stupid animatronics. They did this to me! They continue to insult me and make fun of me! Why would they care if I died?! They only did this to themselves. With a sigh I felt like I was different then before. This body wasn't mine or way it?

"I jumped in...and felt myself be ripped from someone..or maybe I was being ripped from my self." For a moment I felt my head pounding before or stopped. I didn't just have my memories but ones from someone else. Looking in the bag of my past self I noticed something weird yet comforting. It was a fredbear plush with something attacked to it. Looking at the tag I saw a message and my heart slowly started to break."From your older brother, Michael Afton." It couldn't believe it, my body never died. . . It simply regained it memory.

As I looked around the hotel room I've been renting I couldn't help but feel alone. I sighed as I walked to the bathroom and pulled up my sleeve. Why was I doing this? I should be happy! No more insults or pain. . . Without a single answer I took out a pocket knife and opening it, then slowly I dragged it on my arm wincing at the pain. For a moment it felt.  .  . Good. I continue running it across my arm a few more times before turning of the tap to was the blood away. After I cleaned and bandaged the cuts I walked over to my bed and plopped down face first in to my pillow.

"Bryan Films is Dead. I'm Chris Afton once again."

Jon POV
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It's been week since Bryan death and I can't help but feel at fault for it. What if he dead because of the stress and worry. I soon got up from my bed as I got dressed. My heart was telling me everything would be alright but I couldn't believe it. Getting my clothes on I felt like to day I tell them what happened, no lies , no blaming. The truth.

No one POV
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Has John started to drive off in his car image of amusement park in and a good time because most of the animatronics had just powered on. Moulton was the entrance waiting for Jon."should I gather them up?" Was all molten said as Jon simply nodded.

After everyone was int baby circus Jon sighed."As you may know Bryan has been gone for a week... unfortunately he won't be returning. About one week ago Bryan had killed himself. I don't blame anyone and I hope you all won't start blaming each other we well." Everyone was in distraught and tears. Baby was hugging ballora as lefty hugged happy frog. "Why did he do it?" F.T Freddy said. Jon looked at him,"I.... don't know.." "What do you mean you don't know? Bryan was fine one day then he kills himself?" F.T Freddy said.

"It's not like he was in any pain. He used a gun to kill himself." Molten said walking up behind Jon. Everyone was now in tears, Bryan was dead.
"I wish we knew why." Helpy said in tears.

TOMMOROW ANOTHER DAY.

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