Child 1:
I was going on a field trip for this special summer club I was in. I didn't have any friends in the club, all my friends were on vacation or just weren't in the club. I didn't want to go, but I would much rather not be home alone. My dad had got a great job, and my mom loved to work and help out the family.
I always hated animatronics, they could go insane and take over the world. Well, I knew they wouldn't take over the world, but they could kill. I also thought of the new animatronics as freaks. Their designs were ok, but I heard that they had facial recondition things. I was only 8 when it happened, but I can't go to school now.
I got off of the bus, and I looked at the pizza place. I felt sick and I didn't want to go in. I told my teacher, and she told me that I couldn't go home since my parents weren't there. I walked through the door, and I smelled pizza. It was also very noisy, everyone was yelling and the animatronics were singing.
I saw a friend, and I felt a little bit better. I wanted to walk up to her to say hi, but I couldn't leave my class. My teacher told us to get balloons from Balloon Boy. There was a fairly small line, and I was the first one in my class to get one. I started to walk to the teacher, who was in the back of the line, but Thomas, a bully, stole the balloon from my hand.
I was shy, so I didn't tell the teacher and I went to the back of the line. I finally got back to the front of the line, but Balloon Boy remembered me and didn't give me a balloon. I wasn't that sad, I didn't want to be there anyway. I eventually snuck away from my class, and I went to join my friend, Wendy. I walked up to her and began talking.
"H-hi, Wendy..." I said nervously, me and her weren't real great friends.
"Hi, Jared!" She told me cheerfully, "Why are you here, and why are you so nervous?"
"I just don't like the animatronics and the other children." I replied, "Oh, and I'm on a field trip, I'm in the summer education club."
We talked for a while, and we got together with some other kids. There were about 5 of us total. We had all gotten to know each other, and it was so much fun. My class hadn't noticed me not being there for a while. Maybe 2-4 hours. It made me feel even more sad. Me and my new friends were playing near the back, when a yellow bear animatronic walked up to us.
He told us to come with him to the Parts and Service. We all entered, and it was pitch black. As soon as the door closed, I heard stabbing to my right, and I felt more scared then ever. It came closer to me, and I heard a muffled scream from Wendy. Eventually, I felt a hand cover my mouth. I felt a sharp object pierce into my chest. I fell back, and I was laying flat on the ground. The man in the suit continued to stab me, until I finally died.