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The Untold Truth

"But, was I right?" I ask.

"Yeah, I guess so! Good-bye!" She waves.

It's been a week since Nick had freaked out on me... but I think things have been calming down a bit... I think... enough for Nick to actually eat the breakfast I make... speaking of which... I should make some pancakes.

I walk into the kitchen.

I see a plate of pancakes sitting on he table which surprised me.

It wouldn't have been Nick, for obvious reasons, and I doubt that Nick has taught Deliah how to cook.

I walk up to it with a note next to it.

It reads: Dear, Springtrap. The pancakes are for you... I don't know how good of a cook I am but you can't say I didn't try... also I have been learning from a pro (You)... also make sure to save some for Deliah and Nick... I'm sure they get hungry too. Sincerely, Your Little Sweet Brave [A/C], [Y/N]. P.S. I made them with LOVE!

My little sweet brave [A/C] is sweet.

I sat down and started to eat a couple of the pancakes.

I stopped eating to look back down and read the note again.

I start to feel sad.

This is the same girl who I'm probably gonna lose because I wanted a small family.

I hear a ring at the door.

I get up to look and see who it was...

It was Harry.

"Harry?" I say.

"Hey dude, figured you'd need some company. Well, [Y/N] told me that she hates it when your alone by yourself so she wanted me to come over here." Harry explained.

"I'm guessing that's not the only reason why you're here." I say.

"Yeah, we need to talk." He says.

"Come on in." I say, even though I didn't want to.

"Dude, you need to tell [Y/N] about yourself and soon! Or else I will! I don't know why you just don't do it and get it over with." Harry explains.

"Heck, I'd be surprised if Nick doesn't spill the secret either." He continues.

"You don't understand Harry! I can't tell [Y/N] now! We're supposed to be married tomorrow." I explain.

"Dude, don't you think you're taking this relationship too fast!" Harry yells.

"I asked [Y/N] last night and she agreed! That's all." I say.

"Whatever dude. Do you know what kind of movie Deliah has?" Harry asks as he calms his voice down.

"I'll take a look." I say.

Two Hours Later...

"See ya' Harry." I say as he walks out the door.

I quickly shut the door and start talking to myself again.

"I gotta take that stupid recording off that brat's phone phone before he can tell [Y/N]!" I exclaimed to myself.

"What's wrong? I thought you liked Harry?" The little girl ghost asked as the other four came up behind her as well.

"Well, I do... It's just that I don't like that he has a leash on me... Me and [Y/N] are supposed to get married tomorrow and I'm not ready to tell her about me yet!" I exclaimed.

I had an idea...

"You know what? I'm gonna break into his house tonight and take care of that recording." I said.

Five Hours Later When [Y/N] Comes Back From Her Day Shift...

"[Y/N/N], you'll never believe it! I finished the paper work~!" I exclaimed as I lifted her in the air once again.

"Yay!!!" [Y/N] exclaimed.

She started giggling.

It has been so long since I had seen her even laugh.

"I'm so happy! I hope we stay like this forever." She exclaimed.

"Heh. I do too." I say softly.

"I can't wait! Me and Deliah bought a new dress and she even had bought me flowers and everything is so amazing! I hope this never changes!" She says.

Three Hours Later...

At Harry's House...

I sneak into his house and make my way to his bedrom.

First step was to look for his phone.

I see it on the counter right next to him.

Well, that was easy.

Now to break into his phone.

The bright light had shone in my face, blinding me.

"Oww, how do people use these!" I say trying to keep my voice down.

"Screw it! I'll just break the damn thing!" I say then I realize I woke Harry.

Well shoot!

"Hey, What are you doing!?" Harry asks angrily.

"I-I've decided I'm not gonna be on your leash anymore! I've decided that I'm never gonna tell [Y/N]! EVER!!!" I yell at him.

"Listen, dude, I know you're scared but you gotta tell her sooner or later or else she'll find out. Girls always do." He explained.

"Does she think I'm the Fazbear Killer?" I ask scared.

"Yes." He says.