Just For You|FNAF FANFIC

Fredbear??

"Bunny-" I reach upwards
towards the golden rab-
bit. He was a magnificent
creature to stare at up close in person. To just stare into his green eyes was fun enough.

But, I knew who it really was behind that mask. It was William Afton, my dearest father. The owner of Fazbear's Diner- and a mascot beside Fredbear.

It was just the start of summer , and I had noth-
ing at home to keep me entertained so I come to work with Daddy and
Michael. Mike is my older brother , a great big jerk he is. He has been bullyi-
ng me alot here lately , because of my 'fear' of Fredbear. It's just when I look at Fred , I get this st-
range feeling that makes me just want to break down and cover my han-
ds with tears. His beady black eyes stare into my soul like I was his prey.

Scary..

As I was saying, my m-
other and my slightly older sister,Elizabeth, are always at home hanging out or out shopping. So
us boys have to stick to-
gether , right?

The yellow rabbit bent down and it's hand touch-
ed the top of it's nose then the other hand on its chin. ~Creak~

It's face spreads open and daddy was right there. He always was right there ,in that costume.
"Hey there,Chris." His smile spreaders wider showing his pearly white teeth.

"Oh- Hey Daddy." I sit my little Fredbear down on the table beside of me.
I was turned in my seat to look at the stage and the other children cheering.
"What's wrong? You ha-
ven't touched your pizza."
He asks while looking a little concerned.

I peek over at the pep pizza to my right, it was sitting there alone and on a dark plastic plate. Hm...
I haven't touched it a bit sense I grabbed it earlier.
Still full but being left behind by the other slices that were happily sitting in people's stomahes. A frown appeared on my face as I stared at the pi-
zza slice. I then rest my chin on my palm and avoid any eye contact with father.

~sigh~ Daddy stood back up and put the rabbit head back together.
"Well, you better eat it, it will get cold soon." He turns around and walks away to the crowd of chi-
ldren. I watched from my seat , waiting for somet-
hing interesting to occur.

Still nothing but voices.

~chris~

~chris~

"CHRISTOPHER!"

I look up and around qu-
ickly, soon my eyes land on Mike. He was almost as tall as father, but he was not father and you could tell that. "What?"
I mumbled while having my eyes half lidded making me look sleepy .
"Whatchu doin'?" Mike pulled a chair in front of me and sat in it , putting his elbows on his knees.
"Oh, uh- Nothing really."
I rub the back of my neck and tried to avoid eye co-
ntact with him. My eyes meet Fredbear's and I feel like I'm being sucked into a dark abyss of ..-
Of... Of nothing.

"Oh yeah? You look sad- again." He rolled his eyes and leaned in closer.
"What's going on?"

"I said nothing, Michael."
I repeated , looking away from Fredbear. "Well-"
He stopped talking once he layed hi eyes on my uneaten pizza slice. "Uh-
Are you gonna eat that?"
He asked while grabbing the plastic plate from beside me.

" No, you can have it. "
I layed my Fredbear on the confetti covered table and stood up. Mike's eyes followed me as I started to walk away. He then shrugged and ate the cold pizza. I didn't look back, I kept walking towards the children surrounded stage. I could only see a pair of bunny ears and bear ears over the crowd.
I was actually a little smaller than the other kids. Michael also picks on me for that too.

All of a sudden a pink balloon bounces off my head and falls to the floor. "Huh-" I watch the balloon slide across the floor. It slid near a girl with tennis shoes on that was beside me, she lifted her foot up while staring ahead at Daddy or spring Bonnie. Her foot went flying down onto the balloon making a loud popping sound that me jump and everyone around her. She screamed and backed up.
"Whoa. Oops." She looked up at everyone around her and turned deep red.

I just stare at her then back at the crowd. My legs carried me closer to the girl every second.
What am I doing?

I place my hand on her shoulder and flash her a small warm smile. She looks over at me just for a second or two then jerks her shoulder out of my grip. "Sorry, I didn't see the balloon." She apol-
ogzed as if she committed a crime that was related to me. I shake my head-
"It's ok, why are you apologizing to me?" I ask and move around front to look at her plush pink face. "Oh- I thought it was your balloon-" The girl got cut off by large foot steps beside us.*Boom-*
*Boom*

"H-Hello ch-children, w-wanna play a g-game?"

We look up to find Fredbear staring down at us, he must be on free roam sense I couldn't see anyone inside of him.
I catch him peeking at me with a strange rage like he wanted to murder me.
"Um- no thank you, Fred."
I mutter and back away.
Fredbear's intense stare made me cringe up and feel like maybe a thousand of people were all staring at me. My face started to burn and tears started rolling down my cheeks. Really,again?

I really wished I had my Fred plushy with me to cling on to sense nobody else will hug me the way my Fred plush does. He soft and just comforting.
I ran off leaving the little girl by herself to speak to Fredbear.

She watched me run away then rolled her eyes at me. I stopped at the seat I sat at then noticed my plushy was missing.
I put him right here..
I check underneath the table to see if he might've fell under there but he wasn't there either.

Maybe ,someone took it-

Mike..

A/N:

Hello, I'm fairly new to WATTPAD and this is my first book that I'm currently in the process of writing.

This is a long chapter book, posting will be probably once or twice a week-

And forgive me if I have a few Grammer issues in these chapter, I'm getting used to writing like this.

My friend had introd-
uced me to this app a few months ago.
But if your reading this please, add this to your library and watch for updates. I would appreciate NICE & encouraging comments to help me get through writing this book.

If you want changes or something specific to occur- then let me know.

This book is written through the eyes of 'the crying child' of Five Nights at Freddy's.
Also know as one of William Afton/Purple guy's children.

I really enjoy writing these fnaf fan fictions , I really don't know the kids real name but I read some other fan fics and they used Chris as his name. So I'll role with it.and I wouldn't know exactly how he would ac because I'm not a boy,I'll just try to write my best.

Thank you for reading-
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