I can't remember if it was cold, or warm.. All I felt was neglect, and sadness. Yet, I felt safe, and secure. What did they call it back then? I think it was something silly like "Go Go Go!" I couldn't even walk at the time. No, instead, Foxy was holding me, getting me to call out various numbers. I was counting down time I think.

You might be thinking, if you can't walk, how can you talk? Well, I was in a wheelchair until I turned 10. This just so happened to be my 10th birthday party. I was still in my wheelchair by this point. My mother had tried really hard to get all my friends to come and hang out with me. As Foxy laughed, he put me back down in my wheelchair, getting back on the stage with the one guy I've always liked. Ashton. Or, Ash, as we called him.

"What be your name mate?" Foxy asked him.

"I'm Ash!"

"Well, Ash.. I need 'yer help to announce the winner for today's game!" He said, pointing to one of the girls in the group. "What be her name my friend?"

"That's Zo!"

"Well yer the winner Zo!" Foxy said. Zo laughed, and I clapped for her. I liked Zo, a lot. She was always part of my group.

In my group of friends, there was Zeke, Zoe, Ash, Casey, and myself. Everyone else that had come, was just random kids from my school. I guess my mom didn't know that we didn't all get along. I think Freddy pulled us apart a few times, because kids were throwing cake and pizza.

But back to the main point! After most of the kids left, I sat in my wheelchair while Foxy climbed back onto the Pirate's cove stage. "Wait!" I called. He turned to look at me.

"Aye, lassie? 'Ye shouldn't stay much longer, we will be closing soon." He said, kneeling down on the stage to be almost my height. I wheeled myself over to him.

"Can we play tomorrow?" I asked him. He seemed to perk up at this.

"Aye! Of course lassie! I'll see you in the morning then." He went to get up. "Oh! Wait! I have a present for you!" He ran behind the curtain and my mother came behind my wheelchair and smiled at me. Foxy came back out with a small box, and handed it to me. "Don't open it 'till 'ye are home okay?" I nodded, and waved goodbye to everyone as my mother wheeled me out.


I pulled on my knee high black socks, and my stupid uniform again. My socks were probably the best part of this uniform. Or the shoes, I mean they're cute. But no seriously, this uniform sucks. Whatever. I got my book bag, grabbed my shoes, and went to the front door.

My brother looked at me funny. "What?" I asked.

"You forgot your make up." He said, with a toothbrush in his mouth.

"WHAT?!"

"Hurry up, Camille! Casey's parents will be here in 2 minutes."

"Okay!" I shouted back. I ran up the stairs, and looked in the mirror. "Ugh, no no no! I don't have time.." I grabbed my eyeliner, mascara, and eye shadow pallet, and chucked it in my bag. "Oh shit! Cover up." I chucked that in there too.

The one good thing, was that my usual curly poofy mess we humans call hair, was actually done properly. I ran outside, and got in the back of Casey's parents car. "No time for make up again?" Casey asked.

"Nope! Again." They smirked at each other.

"Twinsies!" They said together.

"Hey there Hunny Bunny."

"Ugh, mom, don't call her that." Casey wined, twisting her brown hair into a bun. She tied it up, and looked out the window.

Casey was my best friend in the whole world. It was actually her and her mom that found me after my dad got into the car accident. They were the first people to call the police and ambulance. They also stayed with me while I was in the hospital until my mom showed up. I was only 4 years old, but when I went back to school, Casey was in my class. Ever since then, we've been stuck together like glue!

We pulled up to the hell hole we call a school. "Great..." I heard Casey whisper. Her mom rolled her eyes.

"Have a good day girls."

"Thanks mom!" I said.

"Mom, I'll text you if we need a ride home later, okay?"

"Sure thing." Her mom said, before driving off.


I was honestly staring at the back of Ashton's head more than the stupid white board. He was also part of my squad. Ashton was perfect in my eyes. With his brown shaggy hair, and blue eyes, and that built figure. The only thing I didn't like, was his annoying little brother. But whatever!

"Cam?" He asked.

"Huh? What?" I asked, snapping out of my daze.

"I said, want to be my partner?"

"Oh oh, yeah.. Uhm, for sure!" I looked at Casey who was smirking. I took it as a yes, and followed Ash to the back room to get art supplies. I had no idea what we were making, since I was off in Ash land.

He pulled out a lot of supplies, and I took this time to read the board. We would be making sculptures together. Oh. My. God. W

We went back to our table, and laid out our supplies. "Cam, you're 15 now right?"

"Yeah, why?" I asked.

"You should write your age on all your artwork, so you can remember how old you were and see how you improved." He said.

"Oh wow, uhm, okay. I always put the date, but not my age."

"All my artwork has my age on it. It helps me keep track of everything." He smiled, as we began to sketch our design out.


Me and Casey were walking down the sidewalk. "He asked me first! He really did!" I said.

"Oh my god, shut up." She laughed, hitting my with her book bag.

"Ow, bitch."

"Love you too. But seriously though, you two need to date already." Casey smiled, as she pulled out her phone. "It's been what, 3 weeks?"

"Since what?" I asked. She gave me the 'are-you-serious' look.

"Since Ash found out you liked him, duh! Didn't you hear?"

"Uhm, no?" I asked, opening the doors to Freddy Fazbears pizza. The place was kinda run down now, and since it was only high school kids off school, until 3:30, we were free to just hang out.

"Amanda told Ash." She said, as we walked to the bathroom.

"What? Oh my god!" I glared into the mirror, as I pulled off my blazer and chucked it to Casey.

"I know, like who does that?" She asked, folding my blazer for me. She tossed me my uniform. I pulled it on, and sighed. Black skirt, cute blue vest!

"MUCH. BETTER." I said, smiling.

"Looking hot girl." Casey said. I laughed, and she shoved my school uniform into her bag. "Still sleeping over tonight?"

"Uh, duh. Still having Zoe over before she moves?"

"Duh! See you girl!" She said. I waved as I fixed my hair and checked my phone.

I had a good 15 minutes before my shift. I walked out of the bathroom and smashed into Amanda. Great.. "Ew gross, I have stupid pizza germs on my new limited edition vest! Gross." She walked into the bathroom.

"Bitch." I said, as I walked over to pirates cove. "Foxy!" I called, waiting. "Foxy!"

There was no answer. "Foxy..?" I asked, opening the curtain a bit.

"YAR!"

"SON OF A-" I covered my mouth. "Don't do that!" I held a hand over my chest as he laughed at me.

"'Ye be working today?" He asked.

"Yeah, and Amanda's here.."

"Oh great. Well lassie, she be startin' anything, and this old fox will be right by yer side." I smirked.

"Hook promise?" I asked, holding out my pinkie.

"Hook promise." I wrapped my pinky around his hook and we shook on it. "Can I talk to you..."

"Yar? What be th-"

"Hey!" Both heads turned towards the robots coming towards them.

Freddy, Bonnie and Chica walked over. "I'll tell you after Foxy." I smiled. He ruffled my hair, and I walked away.

FOXY P.O.V

The little lass had something she wanted to say to me, and now I won't know.

"Wow, why don't we get to know?" Chica asked. I watched as Camillia walked to go and clock in. "We love her too you know! We have forever!" She pouted.

"Chica, listen-" I was cut off by the bell ringing, meaning it was time to take out places. "Gar, never mind."


A/N: Hey there! I'm Fate, and thanks for reading this story! My little cousin actually came up with the idea for this story, and I just worked my magic! I'll be updating my other stories today as well, but here's the first chapter of this one. I know it's long, and crazy, but it's gonna be awesome!