The sound of someone being choked. I hate it. But I hear it about every week. 1000 times. And someone screams for help. Hate that too. Someone screams for me to help them. I cry at that… Hello, I'm Lammy. And my father is Flippy. Oh yes, I love him with all my heart. But I'm in fear of Evil, or Fliqpy. And my mother is Flaky.

But she leaved us, a long time ago. I was only 3 at the time. But being killed about every day by the one who said they loved them, I wouldn't stay if I was mom. So now I'm here for my father. And with Evil, never fear. I'm never killed by Evil. He's never seed me before. But he knows I'm real. He see's me in pictures. And Flippy talks about me to him. (He tells every one.)

"Lammy! Please! Make him stop!" my best friend screamed. Her name is Fuzzy. She's Toothy's and Splendid's kid. Don't ask, you really don't want to know.

"DIE, BTICH!" I heard him yelled, his voice was so scary. I felled tears come down to my pink bed. And I hugged my toy, Mr. Pickles. He wasn't real. But sometimes I would talk to him, because I am too scared to talk to my friends. A day or a few weeks after my dad kills them. I hang out with my dad a lot. But Evil never saw me. But I saw him.

He's a monster. I'm so scared of when I do meet Evil. I know Fuzzy's died now. Happy, Cuddles and Giggles' little boy is next. And soon Truffles, my guy-friend is going to be killed. I really like Truffles. Like-like him. And my half-brother, Cutely. My mom's kid, Cutely vary nice, one of the nicest girls I know. And a man named "Sniffles". I know him. He's very nice, and likes me a lot. But hates my dad. And Evil kills him in more awful ways then others. I heard Truffles, screaming something. Then I heard it.

"You monster! You don't deserve to say Lammy is yours!" my eyes widened in shock, Truffles was fighting for me? I began to cry more. I heard Evil killing Truffles. Than, nothing. I thought it was over, and dad was looking for me. He wasn't going to yell, so he won't scare me. I walked out of my bedroom. My friends and I were in the hallway going to the living room. Someone had a toy gun and my dad saw it. He flipped, so they ran to the door, I ran to my room and lock the door.

I walked down to the top of the stairs. Where my friends had run to tried to escape. I sobbed a little more. And looked around, still at the top of the stairs. I saw my dad looking at a picture of me and him. I was in a lavender dress. And dad was in a black suit. We were smiling, and hugged each other. I seen dad tearing up! He's tearing up! I knew than he was Flippy. My real dad.

"Daddy! It's you!" I ran up to him, and hugged him. He turned to look at me. His yellow eyes looking in mine. I screamed and turned to run, but he had grabbed my arm. "No! Let go!" He was going to kill me! He was going to hurt me in the most awful ways! He holed harder on my arm. I yelled out of pain. Just began to cry and sob. He turned my body to face him. I kept my eyes closed.

"Open your damn eyes!" he growled, I fidgeted by his words. I did as he asked. I still see the eyes in my sleep. I still was crying and sobbing. I didn't want to beg. I couldn't. I wouldn't...

"So, I finally get to see my little girl, hahahaha." he smirked, I cried and sobbed more. He pulled me closer to him. I couldn't move on my own, I was so scared. But I still wanted to know what he would do to me. Evil looked at me, in a way that I didn't know how to take.

"Don't be so fucking afraid of your old man! What would Flippy think? His baby-girl! Scared of him!" My fear has been turned to madness. "I'm not scared of him! I just hate you!" I screamed, Evil grabbed my ear and pulled me closer. As well as whispered in my ear.

"Don't talk to your father like that…!" I began to struggle as much as I could. Evil let me go and backed away. I sighed, than he ran in his room, I walked up the stairs. I saw him running over and putting a gun in my arms. I screamed and dropped it. Evil rolled his eyes.

"Are you sure you're my kid? I mean, my little girl can fuckin' look at a damn gun!" I knew he wasn't my dad, my dad wouldn't say anything like that to me. I looked away. Soon he picked the gun back up.

"Now, I'm going to give this to you, and you have to pick it up." He handed it to me, I grabbed it, but I didn't want to know what he wanted to with this. Then, out of the blue: it gone off. And flipped Flippy back.

"Lammy!" My dad ran up, and hugged me. I hugged back. But sadly I was still worried of Evil, what did he wanted me to do. Dad took me to some great place for some food. It was AWESOME! I called up all my friends. First was Fuzzy.

"Hello?" I heard Toothy on the other line. I told him that I needed to talk to Fuzzy. Soon I heard her say; 'hello'

"Fuzzy! I'm so, so, so! Sorry I didn't help you!"

"Lammy, its fine. I'm not mad."

"You should be! ...But I really need to tell you that I just met Evil!"

"Evil! What was it like?"

"It….Was…Odd…"

"Did he hurt you?!"

"No… I need to call the others."

"Fine, but we will talk about this!" she hanged up. I sighed, and called my next friend.

"Giggles! Shh! I need to answer this call!" cuddles yelled on the other line. I giggled at that.

"Oh, Lammy. I'll get Happy." He called Happy over.

"Hello Happy…."

"Lammy! Are you alright?"

"Yes, why?"

"Well, Fuzzy's FaceBook page says you finally met Evil! What was it like?"

"Wow was that fast, anyways. I'm not talking about! I called to asked if you are alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine." I hanged up that time. Than I called Cutely.

"Hello?" I heard Cutely.

"Hey half-sis! Are you alright? Did Evil kill you awfully?"

"Yup, hey I just readied Fuzzy's FaceBook page and…. Is it true?"

"Yes! And I'll tell you." I told her everything.

"Wow…. It's like you have two dads!" She played.

"Whatever. I'm going."

Than I called Truffles...

"Hello?" I heard him.

"Hey Truffles…"

"Lammy! Did Evil-?!"

"No, don't read Fuzzy's FaceBook page."

"Fine….Hey, Lammy?"

"Yes?"

"You wonna go to the movies on Sunday?"

"Sure!" I hanged up. And run to my bedroom and looked for something to wear there. I find a lime skirt, and a light blue shirt. And I jumped on my bed, and fell asleep. "In 2 days is going to be the best day of my life…."