I'm editing these chapters anyway even though I already have a new book. XD. I'll still keep the unedited chapters below the edited.
"I'm home!" I called out. Although it was 6:30 in the morning I knew the boys were over. Katelyn told me last night they were going to be here. I don't know why, though.
I walked into the living room when Katelyn caught my eyes and said something. "Aphmau, where do you work? You always have nightmares and come back mumbling or crying, and it worries us."
"I don't want to talk about it," I told her. "It's to dangerous for you to know."
I bet you're wondering why I thought that. Well, I work at a children's resteraunt called Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria. It's where my two little children who were twins, Andy and Faith, were murdered. My parents and the kids' friends also were murdered by the same person there, too. My sister killed herself because of it. Why do I still work there, you might ask. Well, I think--I know-- the children are still alive, just stuffed into the animatronic suits and being controlled by an unknown force, making them come to life at night and try to kill me for revenge.
Better get back to reality, Katelyn's snapping her fingers in front of my face. ~First time, so I'll let it slide.~
"Hey Aph, you alright? You just zoned out for a few seconds." She looked at me with worried eyes.
"Huh? Oh, yeah. I was just thinking," I said casually. I started walking up the stairs to my room.
Last night, Foxy bit my arm hard. The cut stung like hell, but I guess I should expect that. I kept on thinking of Claire, my sister. She was always there for me. We even made a pact in the orphanage. "Forever friends," is what we always used to say. The day the blood was classified as the children's she fell into depression, and when she found out I worked at where they were murdured it became to much and she hung herself. I lost the twins, Jeb, my parents, my sister, and and the my old self to that place, I can't loose my friends, too, even if kills me.
I still remember what her note said, despite it being two years ago.
"Aphmau, dearest sister,
I have joined our family up in heaven. Everyone is gone, Aphmau. I love you, but my niece and nephew, even my parents are dead. I have finally come to my senses, and maybe, one day, you will to.
With love, my sister,
"Kawaii~Chan is making cookies for everyone, Aphmau~Senpai!" Kawaii~Chan's perky voice exclaimed, interrupting me from my morbid thoughts.
"Coming!" I yelled back and wiped away the tears building in my eyes. I changed into some suitable clothes that won't remind me of the pizzeria.
I walked out of my room and down the stairs with quiet steps. I was used to being quiet after countless nights of escaping the hearing of mechanical, angry children's spirits.
NOT DONE YET, DON'T WORRY! I'm also only doing this because I'm really bored after finishing chapters on my stories so yeah. I guess I could write a new chapter but I have motherf****ing writer's block.
"I'm home!" I said. Although it was 6:30 AM I knew the boys were over. Katelyn told me last night.
"Aphmau where do you work? You always have nightmares and come back mumbling or crying. It worries us."
"I-I don't want to talk about it. It's to dangerous for you to know." I mumbled the last part so Katelyn couldn't hear.
I bet your all wondering why I said that. Well, I work at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. It's where my twins, Andy and Hope died. My parents, sister, and the twins' friends died there too. Why do I work there if all that happened, you might ask. Well, I think the children are still alive, just stuffed into the suits and being controlled. Better get back, Katelyn's snapping her fingers in front of my face. Stop breaking the fourth wall!! You know what?! This time I'm getting my brother to fix it!
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Aphmau has a deadly job. Why, you might ask. Well, her twins, Andy and Hope died there, although she still thinks they're alive. Her sister killed herself because of it. Because of him. The Purple Man! What will happen? Will Aphmau find her children...