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Silence, not even hearing my own footsteps. Walking in a dark, empty place. Having a flashlight in hand. Shaking of fear, hearing whispers as my skin crawled. I felt a warm touch, as I did so I felt like I was falling. Screaming, filling my head. I shot up a little.
Looking everywhere, while breathing heavier then normal. I put my hand on my chest, feeling my heartbeat fast like a cheetah catching their pray. After I calmed a little, I scooted up a bit on my bed. 'Just a nightmare' I whispered in my mind. I turned around a little, letting my legs hang off my bed. Looking at my calendar.
'It's almost my birthday!' I cheerfully said in my mind. I hopped off my bed, and grabbed my fredbear plushie. Going to the kitchen to see my mother, father and Elizabeth. I didn't see Michael there, I was a little concerned but relieved as well. I walked over to the table where my dad was eating some toast, and Elizabeth eating some eggs.
"Where's Mikey?!" I said in a worried tone of voice. Elizabeth looked over to me, with a confused look as well. "In he's room, why?" She said, tilting her head as a confused expression.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to know where he was.." I hummed, sliding on a chair. I looked over, and saw Mikey walking in. I was concerned, he looked tired then normal. He had bags under he's eyes. He walked over to me and pushed me out my sit, then sat there himself.
"Michael afton give back the sit to your little brother" my mother yelled at Mikey. He rolled he's eyes. Me not caring about the sit, I sat on the other one beside him. Well I was concerned about the bags under he's eyes, that no one seem to care about or notice.
"Mikey.." I whispered, still letting Mikey hear me. "What do you want" he said in an annoyed tone. My gripe on my fredbear plushie got tighter. "Did you sleep at all Mikey...." I said before I could let him say anything else.
"I'm sorry if that was to personal....you don't have to answer...just please don't hurt me" I stated looking down, holding my fredbear plushie tighter. Everyone being confused as why I asked him that question.
"I'm fine...." that's all that Mikey said before getting up and leaving the kitchen.
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We where on are way to Henry's house. Elizabeth being Elizabeth knowing daddy's bisexual, teasing daddy about dating Henry. I was looking out the window and Mikey was at the park with he's friends.
When we go there we was greeted by Henry and Charlotte. Normally I would go inside, but today I just felt like being alone outside. I sat on the porch. But I could see a big figure in the corner of my eye, it's big like an animatronic would be. I turned around out of fear, and saw thing.
Mikey has been bullying me, but this time it's different. He always well have bags under he's eyes, and wear only long sleeve shirts. My thoughts traveled away as I worry about Mikey, thinking to myself 'if bullying me helps him with what he's going through..then I'll still let him'.
But only that train of thoughts could last, hearing yelling in my ear. "Yes Elizabeth?" I stated as I close my ears slightly with my hands. "Ice cream!!!" She yelled running to daddy's car followed by Charlotte. I got up and walked to the car as well.
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I got punched in the face by Mikey again, it was in my room this time. It hurts so much I wanted to cry, but I didn't. I touched my face where he punched me, it felt like it was bleeding. But it wasn't just swollen.
I saw tears drops fall from Mikey's mask he's wear. 'Is he crying!?' The only thing I could really process at that moment. Before anything he ran out my room.
I got up off the floor and dusted myself off. Walking to a mirror in my room, to see how bad was the punch. And again I saw a shadow like animatronic finger, this time in the mirror. I didn't want to look back out of fear, but ever time I blinked it came a little bit closer.
So I quickly turned around, with my fredbear plushie in hand. It was almost my bed time, so I got ready for bed. Washing the punch off a little, putting some pjs on, and turning on my night little out of fear.
Hearing things around my closet, I couldn't really sleep. I got out my bed, and walked over to the closet. I saw a foxy like animatronic, but he looked broken and different then the foxy we see at fredbear's. I ran to daddy's room, and climbed on he's bed shaking of what I saw.
He turned around confused, turning on the lights as well. "Chris what are you doing?" Daddy questioned. "Nightmares....." I muffled, as I shake to much and started to tear up. My daddy sat up and put me on he's lap. "Shhh... it's okay it's just a bad dream" he whispered.
"But he-he was in my closet..." I stuttered out of my tears filling my whole body up. He tilted he's head confused, but then picked me up. He turned on my bedroom lights on, and checked the closet. Nothing was there, he sat me down on my bed. He reached for a flashlight in my dresser.
"Here... if it comes again use this" he said, handing me the flash. I took it, still holding my fredbear plushie in one hand. He walked out, turning my lights off with it. I tried going to sleep, but I heard a noise coming from the closet again.
Shaking out of fear, pointed my flashlight at my closet doors. Flicked the switch to turn it on, seeing that foxy like animatronic again. But it disappeared in the shadows of my closet.
Until then, every night was a new animatronic nightmare coming to get me. I couldn't sleep that much, and dealing with Mikey bullying me with he's friends. Until my birthday came around.
The last day of my life I didn't know will happen.......
