After I found Charlie's body, Daddy took us home. Henry called the police, and they've been talking for a long time. Micheal kept staring at me as Chris and I were under a blanket watching TV...but I don't think either of us were really paying any attention. Mom said that they weren't going to mention anything to Micheal until Daddy got home from the Questioning with the police. Mommy was actually going to be at Henry's house waiting, she said they needed to have some "adult talk".
"Why would he do it..." Chris asked. I didn't take my eyes off the TV, but I grunted, trying to signal that I didn't understand what he meant. "Fredbear thinks it was dad..." is all Chris said. I couldn't respond. I already had the images of Charlie's cold lifeless body squeezed into a dumpster, I didn't need the image of my dad killing her. I got up and went to my room. I heard Chris call my name but I didn't answer. When I shut my bedroom door behind me, I went straight to my bed and hid under the covers.
"Hey....c'mon you can't just lay there all day. Do something. Finish building me a body?" Lolbit suggested. I sighed and turned to the Endo skeleton laying on the floor in front of me... deciding I had nothing better to do, I started rebuilding the Foxy head. It was a productive day if I do say so myself. It was a good distraction... I heard knocking on the door... but I didn't answer, staying completely focused.
"Elizabeth it's me..." it was chris... I put all my stuff down and opened the door. He was holding his plush, as usual. "Are...are you ok?" He asked. Funny... about two nights ago, I was asking him the same question.... oh how the tables have turned... But I couldn't let him get worried right? I couldn't stop trying to be there for him, after all, he's being attacked by demon robots. So I just smiled and told him I was fine.Hours had passed and I had completely painted Lolbit. They were white with purple cheeks, orange snout, orange outline around the eyes, orange stomach and orange fluff on the tail. However I did not have a hand for the poor animatronic so...I'd have to ask dad for one later. Now all I had to do was assemble the pieces. when Mommy came to tuck me in.
"Hey sweetheart...." she said
"Hey mommy..." I said, my eyes not leaving the animatronic.
"I see you... finally finished painting your foxy." She said. I hummed in response. She sighed. "Elizabeth...I need you to know that everything is ok. The police are handling it, Charlie will be avenged." She smiled. I paused my work and stared at the springlock that was in my hand. Bunny suit.... how did a complete stranger know to wind them—STOP IT ELIZABETH! Don't think like that! It wasn't him! It couldn't have been! He has no motive, she was your best friend for Christ's sake! He wouldn't..... My thoughts were interrupted by the front door opening. My mom told me to stay out and left my room. As I was working on Lolbit's body, I could hear shouting from outside. Mommy and Daddy were arguing... but I wasn't scared...I couldn't afford to be scared...I had to help my brother again tonight...and that's all there is to it... better get my sleep now... before I get tired and mess up later.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Behind The Clown
Fanfiction(the art does not belong to me) This is a story from the POV of the fnaf character Elizabeth Afton. Circus Baby is my favorite character, along with Elizabeth, and I've wanted to write a backstory for a while now. This story will contain murder, gh...