I was only nine years old. I was obsessed with Five Nights at Freddy's.

I had all the FNAF shirts and merchandise.

I prayed to Freddy every night.

"Freddy is love" I say "Freddy is life"

My dad hears me and calls me a faggot.

I called him a cunt.

He slaps me and sends me to bed.

I'm crying now, and my face hurts.

I lay in bed, and I feel something warm under my sheet. I feel something furry touch me...

It's Freddy. I'm so happy.

He whispers in my ear, "It's game over now."

He grabs me with his giant paws, and puts me on my hands and knees. I'm ready.

I spread my ass cheeks for Freddy. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Freddy.

He roars a mighty roar as he fills my butt with love. My dad walks in.

Freddy looks him straight in the eye and bites off his frontal lobe.

Freddy leaves through my window.

Freddy is love... Freddy is life.