We weren't always like this.
Dead.
Or undead, actually.
Haunting these metal suits, no control of our actions.
We didn't always have a sense to kill.
We were alive, once.
We were children.
Happy, free.
Then we found the secret.
They didn't want us to know.
What it was, who they were.
But we dug deeper. We searched for the answer, and tried to put it all together.
What we found was astonishingly dangerous.
We thought we could keep the secret. We thought we could save the day ourselves.
We didn't know that he would find us. We didn't know how easily we would fall for his trap.
We had thought it was an adventure. That good would triumph evil.
But now we know.
The world doesn't work that way.
It's too late for us.
But you're still breathing. Still in control.
You could save us, set us free.
So I'm begging you.
Please listen to this story.
It's our only chance.
Your only chance.
YOU ARE READING
The Children (A FNAF fanfic)
HorrorA FNAF (5NightsAtFreddy's) Fanfiction of the children from the backstory. If you don't know the terrible, gruesome, really sad backstory, here it is: Five children were killed. Murdered. At Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria. Their dead bodies were shoved in...
