JESUS A NEW FNAF STORY I THOUGHT THIS DAY WOULD NEVER COME! I seriously had left the fandom for a period of time, but with the release of the Ultimate Custom Night, I felt inspired to write stuff. I also have gotten back to fixing the mistakes left in Broken, writing new chapters to current stories and writing new stuff (I can't stop. I need help.)
I know now the timeline is practically complete but I still want to write about my timeline a bit. Besides I feel like I can't leave things unfinished. This will most likely only be a few chapters long, it takes place in my other story "Brother that Brought me Laughter" and events from their will be mentioned here. PLEASE READ THAT FIRST BEFORE YOU READ THIS OTHERWISE IT'LL BE TOO CONFUSING!
Part 1
Dear Brother.
I forgive you.
I said it.
Yes I did. I forgive you.
It was painful when I was there, I remember pain rushing to my skull, then blackness, now I can see you, but you can't see me. I saw you weeping, tears coming down your cheeks when I left my body.
I felt weightless. Nothing held me back.
But I couldn't move on, I didn't know why. I figured I had to keep close to my family. But I was stuck. I couldn't leave the hospital room, when you opened the door, I followed you, to the car, I came inside and I sat next to you. You were holding Fredbear, clutching it tightly. He's my friend Terrance, I tried to say to you, don't hurt him please.
But I don't think you heard me, and I know you wouldn't hurt Fredbear, you're holding onto tightly, like you held my hand. I didn't feel it but I saw you holding my hand. Guilt washed over you.
"I don't know if you can hear me. But I'm sorry."
I heard you Terrance. You really meant it, you were shaking, pale in the face, your fists were clenched tightly, your eyes were wide with clear tears streaming down your cheeks.
"I forgive you." I tried to speak out, I tried to reconnect with my body to say those three words, but the line snapped.
I died. But I heard you say that.
"I'm sorry." You repeated in the car as if I was there, you stared at the Fredbear plushie. I sat next to you, my ghostly hand grabbing at your own, but you didn't feel it.
You didn't feel anything I did.
Dear Brother
Dad's mad. He shouldn't be. I know he's mad at you.
I'm not, Mom's trying to hard. But I see her crying.
Terrance, people hate you now.
The whole world is against you.
You go out to your bike, I follow you, flying through the air as you ride, you're ahead, heading somewhere else I assume.
You turn left, strange I thought.
You stare at it. The place.
Fredbear's Family Diner.
It's closed.
Because of me.
Me dying there had a bad negative effect on the place, it was closed down, you stare at the empty parking lot, with the building dark inside, the inside empty and stripped bare. You use to be able to see Fredbear and Spring Bonnie from outside. I can't see them. I wonder what they did to them.
"Chris?" you asked, for a minute I thought you could see me, but I realised you were speaking into space, hoping I was near.
"Are you there?" You asked.
"Yes I am." I answered, but you never heard.
"I miss you. I love you. I'm so sorry I did this to you. I-I've fucked up so badly!"
I jumped startled.
Please Terrance, I'm here. Everything's okay. It's stopped hurting for me.
Dear Brother.
It's cold outside. Your room is warm. I hide in there when you're out at school, I hide in a number of places. The closet, your bedside draw, your desk and under your bed. I'm searching for monsters actually.
I don't like him Terrance. He was under my bed and snatched me away. I feel him near.
I heard the phone ringing outside your room. I don't bother to move from your closet, I stare at the jackets and jumpers. Then I hear Mom.
The baby's coming.
What baby? I asked.
You came into the room and locked the door behind you, you installed a lock to stop Dad from getting in. You're scared of him. He's a little like him.
You sit on the bed with your head in your hands. Mom comes to the door and tells us what happened. Well just you, but I heard it.
Auntie Rosalyn's been in an accident.
They're bringing the baby into the world early because of the accident.
Oh that baby.
You don't care at first, you sit there, then you come to the closet and pull on a dark green hoodie and rush out. I don't follow you cause I'm feeling sleepy, so I sit onto your bed and lay there. I can't feel the warmth you left there. But I feel safer in here.
Dear Brother
I'm sad mom, dad and Holly died. I wish I was there.
I saw you cut yourself, you tried to join me.
Grandpa stopped you, Grandma stopped him from hurting you more.
Now all of a sudden, you were eighteen, without parents and the world against you.
I was 10. I'm still 10.
I will always be 10. I will never grow older.
But I forgive you.
I saw the baby Terrance. Baby Felix Kyle Sullivan. I got my wish granted, I wanted to see him.
I wanted to hold him.
I couldn't.
Brother. What's it like to be you I wonder? What is it like to be in your boots?
