"Stuck in Suits - FNAF: The Silver Eyes Fanfic"
"Reunited Once Again"
This is a fanfic of the book FNAF: The Silver Eyes, written by Scott Cawthon, the creator of the FNAF video game series. You guys should know that I'm literally in love with FNAF, and most people are. So, if you were me, you would have gotten the book, said it was the best book ever, and then written a fanfic about it. That's what I'm doing. Just so you know, it contains lots of flashbacks from the book, so you need to read the book before reading this, if you want to. If you don't, I respect that. But I'm recommending it a lot. So, enjoy the story! PS this is going to be a short chapter, like all of my first chapters in my stories.
STORY STARTER: THE STORY TAKES PLACE IN HURRICANE, UTAH, IN CHARLIE'S CHILDHOOD HOUSE. IT'S A MONTH AFTER MARLA, JESSICA, JOHN, AND LAMAR RETURNED BACK TO THEIR CHILDHOOD HOME. CARLTON STAYED IN HURRICANE, NOT WANTING TO LEAVE EVER. IN THE END, THEY ALL STAYED IN HURRICANE AND WERE REUNITED AS FRIENDS AGAIN.
"CHARLIEEEEEEE!"
I got up from my bed. I looked around. My front door was becoming pounded down from a feisty girl who was known as my best friend, Marla. That's when I heard her little brother, Jason, join in with her. "OPEN UP, CHARLIE!"
"I'm up, Marla!", I called out to her. I jumped out of bed and raced down my stairs.
"Good, Marla wants to know if you wanna meet with the gang for lunch. There's something she wants to announce.", Jason called out.
I ran up to the door and opened it. I stared down at the soon-to-be-twelve-year-old and replied back.
"Of course I will. The only plan I have is for this morning with John."
Marla rolled her eyes. "Of course it's John. You guys have been dating for what, a month now?"
"Yes. We started dating after we were able to stay here.", I blushed.
"Ooooooooooo-oooooooooo! Someone likes someone!", Jason teased me.
Marla kicked him in the shin. He stopped making the teasing face he had on and gave a quick glare to Marla without her noticing. "That hurt."
"Too bad.", Marla shot back at her bratty younger brother. She then turned to me. "Anyway... I was wondering how you would feel if the gang had a band."
She had gotten my attention there. "Depends what role I have." That got Marla's attention.
"You have the role of lead singer. Whatta ya think?"
I blinked hopelessly. My face had become placid. I loved singing, but hated performing it to anyone other to my close friends. They had supported me about my singing and lyric progress, but I still felt like I should just keep it a hobby. Then my face filled with excitement.
"Yes! I've always wanted to show my talent of singing!", I cried out a little too loud. Then I apologized. "Sorry."
"Well, meet us at the diner!", Marla smiled at me. I smiled back, then waved to both of them as they exited my driveway. All I could think of is: Today's going to be an exhausting day, isn't it?