Five Nights at Freddy's

Five Nights at Freddy's

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Grant walked down the hall to get to kitchen. He looked at the paintings upon the wall. He wondered out of all the paintings his mother could choose she chose the clown paintings. He shivered with fear. He then looked upon a clown with a crying frowning face. He walked but then he started to walk in a faster pace. Once he entered the kitchen he saw his mother making a cup of coffee the start the day. "Mom?" Grant asked. "Yes honey what is it?" She replied. "Can we go somewhere special for my birthday? today i mean like..we barely go anywhere for my birthday.." Grant asked. "Sure honey! ill give you time to decide where you wanna go while i go wake your little brother up" She said. Grant grabbed a box of cereal and started to eat out of it. He soon then ran to his room and layed back down trying to decide where he would wanna go for his birthday today. After a while something came to his head, He wanted to go to that new pizza place, Freddy Fazbears pizza. Grant ran to his mothers room where his mother and father were sleeping together. He said "I want to go to Freddy Fazbears pizza."
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(tw: description contains self-harm, bullying, death, and a small mention of drugs) "Woah, look at her eyes!" "What a freak." "Is that even normal?" Mangle held her head in her hands, breathing slowly. She wished they would all just be quiet. "I heard her dad died and her mom's a druggie." "I heard she doesn't even have a mom." Tears slipped out of her eyes as the words began to surround her. She felt as though she were drowning. It suddenly became hard to breathe and she suddenly couldn't stop herself. Her footsteps were loud as she walked down the vacant hallways. She made it to the bathroom as quickly as she could. She walked to a stall and locked it. She got the tiny silver blade from her pocket and sat down. As tears rolled down her cheeks she began to drag it across her wrist. After a considerable amount of time and an even larger amount of self-inflicted damage, she grabbed some toilet paper and cleaned up the mess. This was not that long ago. If her mom hadn't found out and moved her to California, she might have gone farther. But now she's attending Fazbear High and has so many friends. So many people that love her. She's important and everything is amazing. But things can't always stay that way. "Please. Stop! Why are you doing this to me?!" She screamed out, but nobody else could hear her. She was alone with him and she couldn't hate it more. "Please, someone help." But no one can help you when you're all alone. I do not own anyone or anything in this story except for the plot.

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