I do not own FNAF. Scott does.

I was in the middle of the floor crying, my big brother surrounded me with his friends; they were harassing me again, they were saying how much I was a wimp, and that they thought I wanted to give Fredbear a kiss.

I panicked, "Please stop!" I begged.

They ignored me, and they took me over to Fredbear, and they stick me in his mouth. I felt his teeth closing down on my head, but before my fate could be sealed, I wake up.

I was in my room. "What a nightmare…"I thought. I have been having the same dream for the past few months, and each time they would feel more real, it scared me to death.

*sobbing*

I started crying again, I was well known for being a crybaby, but they had no idea what I went through, my brother, Alex, he likes to bully me along with his friends, it was awful. And what's worse, my parents don't stop him at all, in fact, they just flat out ignore us both; this doesn't seem to bother Alex, but it always got to me.

"What did I do to deserve this?" I thought as I continued crying.

"Travis, get down here you little chicken shit!" Alex ordered.

I didn't want to go out, but I had no choice. I went outside my room, and as soon as left my room, my brother came out of nowhere with a Foxy mask on

"AHHHH!" I screamed.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! You really do scream like a girl!" Alex laughed at my suffering, and I just continued crying.

"Oh, come on you big baby, we're going to Fredbear's Diner, I know how much you love the place." My brother grinned menacingly, and I just sat there in fear.

I hated that place, I could never see why other kids found them so cute, I thought they were scary, and my nightmares didn't help at all, the only saving grace about those animatronics were there plush counterparts, they didn't look so scary, but I didn't like Foxy, you can thank Alex for that.

"Do we have to go, Alex?" I asked.

Alex looked at me in anger. "What was that?!"

"N-Nothing!"

"Yeah, that's what I thought."

We walked out of the house, and we headed towards the restaurant. My brother and his friends didn't hesitate to pick on me along the way, and none of the other kids cared about happened to me, they thought I was stupid to be afraid of the animatronics, but they had no idea what horrifying nightmares I had every night, courtesy of my brother.

When we got to the restaurant, my brother went off with his friends leaving me alone. I was scared to be alone in this place, but it was a lot better than being near him. None of the kids ever came up and talked to me, they just up and ignored me. I hated not having any friends, but nobody would want to be friends with a cry baby, that is what I thought until someone came up and talked to me.

"Hey?" They said. I looked up and it was girl around my age, she had strawberry blonde hair and was wearing a green and yellow shirt and jeans. I looked around, and saw nobody else nearby. I pointed at myself in a questioning a manner.

"Yeah, you…" She answered. "Why are you by yourself?"

I looked down, and kept silent. I thought she would've walked away, but she sat down right next to me, which surprised me.

"I-I don't have any friends…" I answered, softly.

"How come?"

"They think I am stupid for being afraid of the animatronics." I answered.

"Really?" She asked. I was afraid that she was going to make fun of me. "I think they're creepy too…"

Much to my surprise, she also didn't like them. I took a good look at her, and I realized that she wasn't from around here. "Who are you?" I asked.

"My name is Claire." She answered. "What's your name?"

"Travis…" I answered, shyly.

"Nice to meet you, Travis." Claire said. "I recently moved here with my brother, Shaun, he's an actor, but he took up a singing job here, I thinks it's because the animatronics singing thingy was busted or something."

"Is he nice?" I asked, softly.

"Shaun? Yeah, he is one of the nicest people you meet, but don't get him angry, or you will regret it." Claire said, enthusiastically.

"Where are your parents?" I asked.

Claire looked down, and I had a feeling what the answer was. "You too, huh?" I asked. "I also don't know where my parents are… All I have is my brother, and he loves bullying me along with his friends, so I really don't have a single friend."

I looked down, and I started crying again. Claire just sat there, and she began patting my back softly. I look at her confused, and she was smiling at me. "Well, consider me a friend, Travis." She said. I began blushing, and I began to look down again.

"S-Sorry, I just am not used to such kindness from someone." I admitted.

"It's alright." Claire responded. "Hey look, my brother's on stage."

I look up, and I saw an 18 year old boy, named Shaun, stand on stage with a mike in hand.

"Where's Fredbear?!"

"He's now retired from singing, and is now just going to be right there." Shaun answered, pointing at the Fredbear animatronic.

I didn't look at it, because that one scared me the most, but it was ironically enough my favorite plushy, it was confusing for me as well.

"Now, I won't be singing the songs Fredbear has been singing. Instead, I'll be singing show tunes, and for my first song, I will be singing, "Something's Coming" from West Side Story… I hope you enjoy."

Shaun waited for the music to start playing, and he waited for his time to sing.

"Could be!

Who knows?

There's something due any day;

I will know right away,

Soon as it shows.

It may come cannonballing down through the sky,

Gleam in its eye,

Bright as a rose!

Who knows?

It's only just out of reach,

Down the block, on a beach,

Under a tree.

I got a feeling there's a miracle due,

Gonna come true,

Coming to me!

Could it be? Yes, it could.

Something's coming, something good,

If I can wait!

Something's coming, I don't know what it is,

But it is

Gonna be great!

With a click, with a shock,

Phone'll jingle, door'll knock,

Open the latch!

Something's coming, don't know when, but it's soon;

Catch the moon,

One-handed catch!

Around the corner,

Or whistling down the river,

Come on, deliver

To me!

Will it be? Yes, it will.

Maybe just by holding still,

It'll be there!

Come on, something, come on in, don't be shy,

Meet a guy,

Pull up a chair!

The air is humming,

And something great is coming!

Who knows?

It's only just out of reach,

Down the block, on a beach,

Maybe tonight . . . "

I was impressed by his singing voice, he sounded real good, and it almost made me like this place; get rid of the animatronics, and I would've been fine as rain with this place.

"I told you he was good!" Claire exclaimed.

"I know, and you were right!" I responded smiling.

"Wow Travis, you can smile…" Claire stated.

I blushed, and I began to look down ashamed.

"Hey, don't be sad, I think smiling suits you better." Claire said.

A tear fell down my eye, and I responded: "Thank you…"

I began to look around, and I noticed how late it was, and I couldn't see my brother anywhere.

"I don't see Alex anywhere." I stated.

"Who?"

"My brother, he must left me here alone again, just to scare me…" I said, as I began to cry.

"That jerk!" Claire said, angrily. "I can't believe that he would do that to you!"

"It's normal for me at this point, but I still hate it." I admitted.

"Hold on, Shaun is coming down here," Claire said, pointing at her brother. "Let me go get him."

Claire ran and grabbed her brother, and he was now looking over me. He was a tall dirty blonde haired kid, and when I began to look in his face, I became scared for some reason.

"You don't have to be scared of me, kid." Shaun said, softly.

He said that with such a soft tone, that I stopped shaking. I got up from my seat, and I went up to him slowly.

"This is Travis, it looks like his brother left him here on purpose, and it is rather late, so I was thinking that maybe he could stay at our place." Claire told. "Can he?"

"Its fine, but you have to tell me what you know about him first." Shaun said, firmly.

Claire began to tell how we met a few hours ago, and Shaun listened intently.

"I see…" Shaun said, looking at me sadly. "Alright, but I'll have to talk with his brother tomorrow morning."

"Thanks Shaun." Claire said, smiling.

"Not a problem." Shaun held the door for us, and I walked out shaking. I was actually scared of being out here at night, but I didn't want to tell anyone.

"What's the matter, Travis?" Claire asked, concerned. "You're afraid of the dark, aren't you?"

I nodded, and Claire just took my hand, and she said: "Don't worry, just stay close to us and nothing will hurt you."

"There is nothing to be afraid of, Travis." Shaun said, putting his hand on my shoulder.

I began to calm down, and I started walking to where they lived. They seemed nice enough, but I had no idea what I was expecting.

Yeah, I didn't expect to write a FNAF fanfiction, but I am sick and tired of all the theories and fanfiction that involve the child dying!
I actually firmly believe that there is a chance that the child survived. Yes, I am aware of the heart monitor, but that just means your heart stops, and you have five minutes to resuscitate them or they will be considered dead.

I can't be the only one who believes that the child might have, and could have survived, but it sure as hell feels like it! If there are others who believe that they child possibly survived, let me know, because I honestly am getting tired of people just not being hopeful for this kid.