Sissy,I scream from my bed room as I look at my head less foxy plushie a single tear rolls down my cheek. It's ok Cassidy,said sissy softly.maybe mommy can sew it up.
Boo! Stop Michael your scaring him.So he needs to man up,said Michael coldly Daddy! What?,screamed William. bro ripped Cassidy's foxy plushie.You will pay for that you little shit,said Michael. Run! ,said sissy.I run into sissy's room and grab my fredbear plushie which was based off the robots at my dads work.As I hug it I hear,"Remember what you saw"from the tiny bear. I try to clear my head but the image of a tall and thin man being forced into a golden suit keeps coming back. My birthday is in 5 more day. Tomorrow is another day
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Don't hold it against up part 2
Mystery / ThrillerThis is the POV of Cassidy/crying child