Pretend That Everything Is Alright

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AN- I rewatched Harry's backstory, and wanted to write my headcannon on what happened! Not all of it, just the part where his family tried to bring him home. So here you go!

"Generation 1 models never remember much from before the phone-ification process."

"Y'know, in a lot of cases, Phone Guy's tend to remember their past lives, and try to find their old families... But in this case, the opposite happened. When Harry went missing, well-"

"His family came looking for HIM."


Harry watched a lady come in. She was... familiar? He didn't pay any attention to it, and was about to welcome her to Freddy Fazbender's. But, she made eye contact and rushed over to him. "Harry, we've been worried sick about you! Take that dumb phone head off and come home."

He looked at her, his "face" full of confusion. "Um, ma'am? I'm sorry, I'm quite uncertain on who you are. My name isn't Harry, it's Scott." The woman's eyes widened.

"Harry? This is not funny. Please... I can not lose you as well-" Harry backed away.

Some part of him wanted to come with. Why though? He didn't even know this person!

She began to sob, saying Harry over and over again, BEGGING him to come home.

He wanted to reassure her, unsure of what was happening. Then, his manager, Abel appeared. His cold eyes made him shiver.

"Ma'am, I'm going to have to ask you to leave." "Abel? Please tell me what is-"

"I'm going to call the police for harrassment. LEAVE." She stepped back, her eyes pleading at Harry. He felt... guilty. Her eyes pleaded for him to... follow her?

Some part of him begged him to follow. He refused. She began walking away, her stance showing defeat.


Matt had been pacing outside for about 30 minutes now.

'What is taking so long?' He wondered. He saw Harry's mom walk out.

Tears were streaming down her face. "Matt! Please, maybe you can help him remember!"

"What?" "Please- I-" Matt tried to calm her down. "He's... here?" "Yes, but-"

Matt ignored her, running inside. He stopped in his tracks.

Why was he wearing a phone head? He shook his head, running over and hugging him.

"H-Hare you dumbass! I was so worried that-" The male got out of his grasp.

"Who are you?! I am NOT Harry!" "...Hare, what are you-"

"Matt!" Mrs. Green called out to him. "Please Abel listen-" "Security!" Abel tried to hide his smirk as she was dragged out, kicking and screaming Harry's name.

Matt tried to bring something back to him. A memory, anything! Then, he understood.

He had said he had made a deal with Henry. A deal to be a Phone Guy.

The first of a specific model.

The first model that wouldn't have memories. Matt froze.

Everything around him seemed to slow.

'He doesn't remember me.' Tears fell down his face.

'Because of me, he will never have a normal life.'

He almost didn't hear Abel saying that if he didn't get out he would call security for him as well.

'I'm the reason he's like this.' Matt put on his creepy smile.

"Alright. Stay safe Hare Hare." He walks out. He didn't feel the rain fall to the ground.

He kept on his smile, pretending that he was fine. But he wasn't.

His best friend was gone. He had no one left. He wanted to give up. But, why would he waste Harry and his father's sacrifice? He wouldn't. So, he went back home.

He would go on. For Harry.

AN- Just a small oneshot, it's been a while. Hope you guys enjoyed!

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