(A/N) This is a one-shot of Five Nights at Freddy's Four, this is my first Fanfic so just leave a review to see what else I can do. The second chapter will be of the after events of the bite if 83' or 87', whatever it is.
Disclaimer: Scott Cawthon owns Five Nights at Freddy's I own nothing but this story
Chapter 1: Tears
I am in my small room with a blue-ish grey wallpaper with plushies of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy. I walk over to my bed, tears dripping down my face. I hear the voice of my friend saying, "He has locked you in your room again, hasn't he." I nodded my head in agreement as the tears still flow on my face. I hobble to my door and collapse to the ground in a bundle, sobbing. My friend continues to say to me, "Tomorrow is another day."
The next day he finally lets me out of my room, as I walk up through deep blue carpets with a grand cock sitting there idly with the sounds going tick, tock, tick, tock. I walk over to my sister's room with parts of a Mangle figurine scattered all over the floor, a wooden bed frame with a milky pink bed cover and a poster of a pink blanket flower. I leave the room to go watch Fredbear and Friends when he jumps from behind the TV wearing a Foxy mask, I crawl up into a ball and cry. I hear a faint voice say the words, "Tomorrow is another day."
The following day, with tears dripping down my face, in that same horrible nightmarish hell that I have been abandoned at countless times. I walk to the exit when that a man comes out of nowhere in that horrible, terrifying suit called; Fredbear. I turn and run the other way when I am nearly confronted with the real Fredbear. I just can't handle it, I crawl into a ball and sob, with same words in my head saying, "Tomorrow is another day."
I am in the exact same place I was yesterday, still crying at the entrance to Fredbear's. I walk towards the exit and see a little boy with a Plushtrap, it is apparently a finger-trap. I walk down the path and see a girl around about my age and height. I get to the corner between my house and Fredbear's where a man is laughing his head off about something. I walk up to my house, it's just and average house with a blue exterior, I walk in and see the TV on with Fredbear and friends. I then walk through the deep-blue carpet and go to my bland room when he jumps from underneath the bed, with me getting the same reaction every time; Rolling up into a ball and hearing those same words; "Tomorrow is another day."
(A/N) Hey guys hope you like this, and just a reminder, the next chapter will be on my thought of the events and the after-events of the bite of 83' or 87', I don't know it's too damn confusing, leave a review and I will catch you on the flip-side!