After that moment, that sweet and yet so hurtful moment, I curled up into a ball and felt ever so confused. What did I do? Was it bad? Why me? Why did I make friends with a traitor? These questions circled in my mind, causing painful headaches and me to roll around.
So many words, all jumbled up get spinning in my mind.
"Murder Freddy never killed stop them am hurt never meant I the I hurt to golden it's me used he me kill to"
These words repeating over and over, noise in the background as they did, sounds of dying children, a laughing man, nothing made sense....
The words kept going, as I kept trying to unscramble them in my head. Soon, it hit me. It was saying a message...
"He used me to kill. I never meant to hurt them. Stop. It's me. Golden Freddy is the Murderer."
My eyes widened. 5 images of 5 different children kept on aching and flashing my head. It all came clear. The purple man, used me, lured me in to kill 5 children... But what were they for...? Or.... Did they actually die..? Those 5 children...... Were them..... But where's the 5th....?
It's me.
So spechless, my throat was dry, I was panicking, crying at the same time. I was only a kid.... I never knew I actually killed somebody....
