The Missing Children (Edited)

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(BF/N)= Best friend name

Y/N POV

 It was early morning. I decided to let my son go to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria since he has been a good boy, and I wanted him to have his lunch here.

So I called one of the friends to watch and babysit him while I got the groceries.

"Now, Gregory, I want you to be good to your Auntie/Uncle (BF/N) while I go to get our groceries ok, and remember to make friends and have fun."

"Ok, Mama/Papa"

I got up from my knee and face (BF/N), "Watch him and keep him safe I don't want him to be hurt or worst but promise me you would keep them safe," I said to them while holding their shoulder.

"I will just call you if something happens."

"Ok, here is the money for his lunch and an extra if he wants to play."

As I said, I left to go to the supermarket, but while walking out of the restaurant, I saw one of the security guards wearing his uniform but in different shades of purple instead of blue, which is odd.

As I passed him, I had a strange feeling that something sinister would happen, but I shrugged it off ' Maybe I'm just feeling paranoid. I hope that feeling is nothing,' I thought as I continued my walking to the supermarket.

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Oh, how I wish I had been wrong

Timeskip

As I finished doing the grocery. I made my way to my car to put the grocery at the back when suddenly I got a call from (BFF/N) I answered it quickly and said,"(BFF/N), is everything al-"

"(Y/N) you need to get here quick *hic* its....i-its about *hic**sniff*.........G-Gregory...his-*sob*."

"His what? Alright (BF/N), calm down and tell me What's going on? What happens to my baby?"

"HIS DEAD!?!? His been m-murder by the one of the security g-guard I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

As that was said, I dropped my phone as (BF/N) kept repeating, 'I'm sorry,' while I stood there feeling numb and frozen in shock to hear my son, my only child who always wants to make everyone happy and smile, only to be killed by a monster.

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He's dead

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He's dead

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He doesn't deserve to die so, Why!

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Why! Why! WHY!?!

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I promised to protect them.

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I promised to give his future happiness.

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I PROMISED TO KEEP THEM SAFE.

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Why is the world so cruel??

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Why did God have to take my Lil angel away from me?

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