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Ivory Color bounced around in the backseat of her moms minivan. It was her cousins birthday and they were going to Freddy Fazzbear Pizzeria to celebrate. "Gosh, Ivory, you look like your the birthday girl!" Lily Color hissed at Ivory. "And that's important how?" Ivory shot back, "I may be fourteen but I love places like this. Oh, and I call getting to take the present in!" Her mom pulled into a parking space and turned around, "Okay girls! Behave yourselves in there. We don't want to repeat the pool problem..." Ivory's mother's voice trailed off. Last year her cousin had a pool party. Ivory went down the slide and her sister was flirting with a boy at the bottom and- well, you get the picture. "Lets go!" Ivory squealed. Ivory smoothed out her superhero hoodie and her black leggings. She checked to make sure her sliver converses were tied. Ivory grabbed the present and got out of the car and jogged to the front of the of the pizzeria. "Come on mom!" She squealed.
The family stepped inside the place. "Oh its amazing!" Ivory gasped. Her mom's phone went off. "Girls go to the table, I'll meet you there." Lily grabbed Ivory's arm and whispered, "Stay right behind me..." Lily walked off quickly. Ivory began to walk behind her when an employe grabbed her by her elbow. "Hey kid, you can't take the present to your table. Let me show you to where the presents go." Ivory turned to face the employe, "Okay," Ivory examined his name-tag, "Mike." Mike turned and walked towards a door farther away from her table. Ivory followed him without hesitating. "You first." Mike said and opened the door for Ivory. She walked in smiling and stopped in the middle of the room. "Uh, Mike? Where's the- Oh!" Ivory gasped and fell to her knees. She dropped the present and felt the sting of the knife in her back. The warm blood dripping down her back gave her chills. "Why? Why would you do this?" Ivory coughed. She saw the empty Chica suit. With her last breath, Ivory coughed out her last word, "Why?"