Tomorrow Is Another Day – Chapter One
I couldn't believe they had done this to me…
After all these years, they had beat me… tortured me…
I just… don't know if I can live with this pain anymore…
M-my parents… they-
*SMACK*
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"
"Mom… Dad… s-stop… please!"
My mother kicked me to the ground, and my father picked me up and dragged me down to the car.
"Get in!" my father yelled.
I was forced into the car, not even knowing what was going on.
"Where are we going…?" I whimpered softly.
"To the hospital to find out what's wrong with you," my mother replied.
"What's wrong, with me?"
"Yes! You're a disgrace, you purple-loving wimp! Your mother and I are disappointed in you! You were a mistake and was never meant to live in this world! You're lucky you're still alive…"
I started to sob softly at my father's harsh words.
(February 20th, 1987 – Present day)
I still remember all the pain my parents put me through. Even on my birthday, I can still remember all the painful kicks, punches, and hits my mother and father threw at me. They even through me against the wall and down the basement stairs where they locked me away without any food, water, or bed to sleep in…
But today, I – Vincent Rogers, former CEO of Fazbear Entertainment, who was bullied and abused and nearly committed suicide at the age of seven, will leave all that behind. I just need to figure out how to calm myself… if only there was someone out there – maybe even some people – who could help me…
No – you can't do that, Vincent! You may get caught and - but I have to… there's no other choice!
Vincent, please control yourself!
I raced towards the kitchen, grabbing a familiar cold metal my father used once to try to kill me when I was 12, only to run to the backroom and find a golden suit.
Yes… now to wait for all the children to come racing into the pizzeria… I just need to figure out a plan…