(Y/N)'s POV
"Yay!" I squealed as my Daddy drove to Freddy Fazbear's pizza. I love it there! The animals and the food are cool! He works the day shift, and no one could watch me, so I had to go with him
"Remember, behave yourself (Y/N)."
"He he. When don't I?" I giggled
Daddy chuckled "I know sweetie but there's been some bad things being said about the animatronics. I just want you to be safe."
"I will Daddy"
"I'll take your word then."
I giggled. Daddy often used grown up sentences. I understood them though.
When we arrived, we were greeted by Mr. Fazbear, the owner of Freddy's.
"Sorry for the late notice Vincent. Ryan canceled last minute. Again." He said sighing
"It's fine. Just means more pay for me." Daddy joked
Mr. Fazbear chuckled "Hello (Y/N)."
"Hello Mr. Fazbear." I giggled as I waved
"What's this behind your ear?" He asked, bringing out a chocolate coin! I gasped in amazement
"Thank you Mr. Fazbear!" I grinned
"You're very welcome (Y/N)."
"Now run along and play." Daddy told me as he attached his security badge to his purple shirt.
"Bye Daddy!" I gave him a big hug.
I ran off to the arcade, scoffing down my chocolate coin. I started playing the arcade games and won enough tickets to buy a plushie! I looked, and there was a different one. It looked like the Freddy plushie, but it was gold? I decided I'd buy that one.
"Excuse me? Can I please buy the golden Freddy plushie?" I asked, standing on my tippie toes so I could see
"Which one dear?" She asked confused
"That one." I said pointing
"I see it now. Here you are." She replied
"Thank you." I said
"Hey, aren't you Vincent's kid?" She asked
"Yes m'am." I said grinning
"Well, run along and play dear." She stated
I skipped off, holding my plushie. I wanted to show Daddy, I knew where the office was, so why not? The corridors looked so lonely and a little scary without Daddy, but I was gonna be brave and walk down there myself. I started walking, holding onto my plushie and for some reason I kept looking behind me. You can do this (Y/N). No one's going to follow you I thought as I plucked up some courage
"Daddy look what I won!" I said, showing him proudly
"That's great sweetie!" He exclaimed "I'm sorry to brush you off (Y/N) but I need to work." He apologised, giving me a kiss on the cheek
"It's ok Daddy." I replied
I walked out and I swear I heard footsteps behind me. I brushed it off, thinking it was just my imagination.
"Boo!" I voice behind me said
"Eek!" I squealed, slapping the person
"Ow. What you do that for?" He moaned
"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" I apologised
"It's fine. Sorry for scaring you." He apologised
"It's ok. I'm (Y/N). What's your name?" I asked
He grinned "I'm Gavin, but my friends call me Goldie." He said
Goldie had blonde hair, I guessed that's why the called him Goldie, pale, like really pale, blue eyes and pale skin. His hair fell neatly over his face. He was wearing a golden tuxedo shirt, black jeans and golden converse shoes.
"This is just a thought, but do you wanna be friends?" He asked
"I'd love to be your friend!" I said excitedly
"So how old are you anyway?" Goldie asked
"I'm 5 and a half." I stated proudly
"Really? That's awesome! I'm 6."
"Goldie? Who are you talking to?" A unknown voice asked
"My new friend (Y/N)."
--------------------9 years later
Ever since then, Gavin, Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy and I have been best friends! Freddy looks just like Goldie, but with brown hair, lighter blue eyes and a brown shirt and converse. Bonnie has purple hair, reddish eyes, pale skin and wears a long sleeved purple top under a black vest, with black jeans and red converse. Chica wears a yellow shirt with an orange skirt and orange ballet flats, she has blonde hair that's usually put in a bun and she isn't pale or tan. Foxy wears a crimson shirt with brown pants as well as crimson converse and he has red , not ginger, hair, yellow eyes and tan skin. I have (H/L) (H/C) hair, (E/C) eyes, (S/C) skin and I usually wear a (F/C) shirt with navy blue jeans and (F/C) converse. Ironically we hang out at Freddy's, the ironic part the names of the animatronics are my friends nicknames. Except Goldie, but he's like my plushie. It sits on my bed now. I asked Dad where it came from and he said it was probably an old plushie from the original location 'Fredbear's Family Diner' or something like that.
"Dad can you take me to work with you?" I asked out of the blue
"Why?" He asked, eyeing me suspiciously
"To met up with my friends." I replied
"In that case, fine. But why do you hang out there? Don't most people your age go the the movies or the park or something?" He asked
"Probably. We go there cause it's where we first met."
"I see." He finished.
He straightened his black tie against his purple shirt that went well with the black dress pants and shoes he was wearing. He flicked some of his purpley black hair out of his eyes.
"Are we going?" He asked
"Yep!" I replied excitedly
"(Y/N) can you please quickly grab some Panadol before we go?" Dad asked
I ran and got the pills before hopping in the car
"Why do we need Panadol?" I asked
"I've got this pounding headache." He replied before taking one of the bitter white pills with some water from his water bottle
"Oh okay." I said
We drove in silence, the gentle purr of the motor and occasional rocking of the car nearly made me fall asleep
"We're here." Dad said
"Thanks Dad." I said climbing out of the car with him
"Thanks again Vincent for coming on such short notice." Mr. Fazbear said to Dad
I didn't stick around to hear the rest of the conversation. I trotted off to find my friends.
"(Y/N)! Over here!" I heard Goldie yell
I ran over to the table they were sitting at and joined them
"Hey guys!" I grinned
Chica, Bonnie and I were 14 while Goldie, Freddy and Foxy were 15.
"So what have you been up to?" Chica asked
"Pfffttt. As if you don't know." I said rolling my eyes
"Keep rolling your eyes, you might find a brain back there." Goldie said
The boys ooooohed while I pretended to be hurt. I put on a hurt expression and placed my hand over my heart "And I thought we were friends!" I said in a pretend hurt tone
"Sure we are, friends take the mickey out of each other." Goldie retorted
I scoffed and tried not to roll my eyes.
"I'll be back in a minute." I said
"Where are you going?" Bonnie asked
"To China. The bathroom ya idjit. Wanna join?" I said sarcastically
A faint blush crept onto Bonnies cheeks as I sassed my way out of the room.
"N-no n-n-not really!" He stuttered, obviously not detecting the sarcasm
I walked off and after doing what I needed to, I walked back to the table.
But no one was there.
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1257 words! So, like my new fanfic? I've seen these around and thought why not try my own? And yes, Purple Guy is your Dad, but anyway!
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