You've heard of five nights at Freddy's? well five days at Chuckie cheese's is much much worse. The things you see, the things you're forced to eat, the "beds" they make you sleep in, the dreams they make you have. You'd much rather go to Alcatraz. By far.

There I was standing in front of my mother's casket. She looked pail...but yet beautiful. I looked back to see my family sitting in there seats. They looked like how they always do. With no expression. I guess it just runs through the family. My name is Julianna Baker. There is not much to tell about me. I am not the popular girl in school. But I am not the most picked on either. I am just in the shadows at school. I'm pretty much the same at home. I don't talk to anyone.