Part 10: he's my what?!

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(A/N: I dunno about this chapter but things are going to be explained later, okay? You'll see. Also, the picture if from the rightful owner.)

I arrived at home and as usual, everyone's asleep. I went to my room and not even bothered changing when I plop down on my bed. Damn, even when I've drank one can of mother, I felt tired. I soon quickly fall asleep. But not long after, a dream comes up.

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"Hey Crystal! Crystal!" A boy who's three years older than me, making them seven years old, called as he waved at the table in front of the pirate's cove. Foxy's shows about to start any moment and I just arrived. I run with big grin on my face and sit down beside him, the chair he saved up for me. He's the best! "Hey ____!" I grinned and hugged him which he returns. "Foxy's show will soon start!" He said excitedly and nodded in agreement.

Sooner or later, the famous animatronic fox came out his curtain. He was singing a pirate song and we all listened. Then he started telling stories. We all listened as we ate pizza that the nice people gave us. It was so awesome! Then, he started doing a play, of course, he needed someone with the play. ____ and I quickly raises our hands, he picked us up and what happened was great. Foxy 'kidnapped' me and ____ has to save me. I'm loosely tied up on the side, of course to not hurt me, as they do a sword fight with wooden swords.

"Arr! Ye never getting her back, she's mine!" Foxy chuckles as he lightly hit ____'s sword with his, and I squeak in fake terror. "I'll save you!" ____ got the sword off the pirate fox's hand then he went to untie me. We jumped in joy and laugh as foxy joined us. Although, he was getting all twitchy and no one noticed but me. I stopped laughing and walked to him and reaches to his hand, lightly shaking it. "Foxy..?" I asked in a soft voice. Then I heard someone screamed.

"Crystal! Look out!!"

I turned around to look at them with confusion and when I look back at foxy, my eyes went wide. He was lunging at me, mouth opened ready to bite me as he let out an inhuman scree. I gasp and everything just went so quick, someone pushed me out of the way and instead, that person was ____. He pushed me and got bitten on the head, some of his blood went onto my dress and I just sit there in shock, starring wide eye at the scene before me but then I got picked up by my mother and run away. I tried reaching for ____ but I was too late. He's gone. My childhood friend.

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I sprang up on my bed, sitting down as I took deep breath. What the hell was that all about? Who's the boy? Why can't I see or hear him?! I'm all confused. Apparently, I know the boy who got bitten back at 1987. But who was he? I checked the time and it was 10:00. I never noticed I'm sweating too much I have to get up and cool down. But seriously, who was he? I'm sure mom knows about the boy. I walked out my room and downstairs. Jeremy's probably still asleep, since he stay up late and wake up in the afternoon unlike me. I saw mom on the kitchen as usual. She noticed me and I sat down across her the squared table with serious face.

"Good morning Crystal." She said with a smile which calms me down. "Mom, I have a question." I said as I picked up a toast on the table that she cooked probably just earlier. "Sure, dear, what is it?" She asked and took a sip from her coffee. "I wanted to know what happened back at 1987. About the kid who was bitten. Can you please tell me everything you know what happened at the pizzeria." I said and she seems shock about this. Is there something wrong? She took a deep breath and took her glasses off before setting it down on the table, putting her hands together and looked at me with slight worried.

"Questions is for later, okay? Please don't interrupt me as I speak." She said and I nodded. She took one more deep breath before sighing. "It was just your usual routine on going to Freddy Fazbear pizzeria with your best friend, Mike." She started and it hit me like a brick on the head. "You guys were together since you're two years old, him being five. He thinks you as a little sister but you think he's your best friend. You two went to the pizzeria together and Foxy was going to do a play, you two were his volunteer since he was your favourite. So, a bit of sword fight and it entertain the others, even me. A four years old girl and a seven years old boy having fun with an animatronic fox. But then.." She pauses and hung her head low, as if she doesn't want to say it but she has to. Just for me. "Something happened to Foxy and he was about to bite you on the head but..Mike pushed you off the way and he was bitten instead. His fontal lobe was removed but still living. He was a true hero back then..I actually don't understand why you hate him so much today, he's the one who saved you dear." She finished looking at me. So it all make sense now..

"B-but what about the five missing children? Do you know who's the man is?" I asked and she gave me a shock look before looking down. "I'm sure you know what happened to the poor children. Got killed and stuffed them into a suit. But there's something...I need to tell you.." She looked at me nervously and I look back at her seriously. Mom or I didn't noticed that Jeremy walked in the room to join us when she continued.

"The killer...was your father."

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