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~Slight Flash Back Time - Brought to you by Temmie Flakes!~

I have noticed after all the Fnaf places I have worked at they have the ability to power on when they want. I know my Father went insane and killed a lot of people. Including kids… After he disappeared and left me to fend for myself I decided to try and find out where he went… I never found him… I went into his room after my last day at Fnaf 3. I wanted to see if he left because he wanted too. He didn’t take anything… I knew he didn’t want to leave, or he left and meant to be back in an amount of time. I went over to his back and stood at the side wanting to cry… I was alone. I had no one. I accidentally killed my brother Chris on his birthday with a stupid prank… My dad knew it was an accident and didn’t blame me, because he knew I felt the worst because I was the one who did it. My Sister however blamed me completely. Yes, I was an ass to Chris before his death but I never wanted to kill him… I just wanted to play around. It was fun for me but not for him. Elizabeth hated me so much, she tried to push me off a building when dad took us on vacation to try and get our minds off everything. Thank all the Holy spirits for safety rails. About 4 years later she became obsessed with this animatronic called ‘Circus Baby’ Every single day She would ask Dad if she could go see Circus Baby. I know that the Animatronics are awesome but I helped my dad make them, so I know what they are capable of. I don’t know exactly why my Dad programmed them to kill kids I just know if a kid is in the room alone with a Funtime Animatronic it will pull them inside of their chest and kill them. The same goes for if there are two of the Animatronics, and two kids. They will kill them. My sister didn’t know this, nor did I want her to. One of her best friends had a birthday and her best friend decided she wanted to have Circus Baby at her Birthday. So her mother rented a space. My sister of course was invited and my Father didn’t have the heart to tell her not to go to her best friend’s Birthday Party. So he let her, but I had to go with her. I went and she played for a while I had to use the restroom and I told her not to go near Baby and I went to the bathroom. When I came back, she was nowhere to be found. None of the other kids even noticed Elizabeth was gone… I went looking everywhere. I couldn’t find her, anywhere… I told my Father and he went to the police to put out a missing person report. She still wasn’t found. My Father didn’t blame me, but I did. I felt like this was all my fault. You must have noticed that I didn’t mention a Mom in my life. Of course, we have one. I overheard a conversation with my Mother and Father. She wasn’t in love with my father anymore, she didn’t want to have kids in the first place but she didn’t want to kill a child that hadn’t even had the chance to live, and she did love my father when she had Chris and Elizabeth. I don’t know what changed, but she no longer loved him. My father and mother were married however once she explained to my father how he felt he wasn’t mad, he was happy. You might not understand why. He was happy that she told him instead of going behind his back and having an affair. They got divorced and my mom ended up moving halfway across the country. My mom signed the papers saying that my dad had complete custody of Elizabeth, Chris, and Myself.

~Kinda a flashback ^^ More like explaining my AU~





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So this chapter is pretty much the same length of the first chapter, but I felt that I needed to explain my AU. I will end up making this story into a video on my YouTube once it is finished. I know that only a few of these things are cannon but if I get any hate comments just know they will be deleted. Also thank you guys so much for 350 Reads!! I was kinda just writing this for fun, but I’m glad that people seem to enjoy it!

Thanks for reading!

~Walico~

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