It's OK to cry, because I even make myself cry. I read over my stories and sometimes find myself to be a douche bag writer.
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I am looking for people to go on my rp. I'm going to make a topic that will help with this story.
Five Nights at Freddy's: Roleplay is the name. Jeremy is open and I hope people can help give me ideas.
"Wh... Where are your friends?" I ask. I look around.
This place looks so creepy at night. There is very little light and Freddy's glowing eyes don't help.
Then there was a screech. I jump and panick.
Th... That sound! It's been in my nightmare! I know it clear as day!
"S... Something just happened! I... I know it happened!" I scream. I wheel back away from Freddy.
"Nothing happened because... No one is here. It's just us animatronic and you." Freddy looks around. "I can promise you that."
I nod. I'm still scared, but I wheel back to him.
"Follow me I'll show you them." Freddy leads me to an office.
There I met Bonnie, Chica, and a wearable suit called Golden Freddy, who was put under the desk.
I decided to meet up with Mike to get a plan on Jeremy. We want him to remember stuff.
"So do like a replay on his life?" I ask.
"Yes. Do everything you remember doing with him? JumpStart his memories." Mike explains.
This idea seems pretty good. Do everything that made us fall in love.
I love to have him loving me again. I've waited a year to do stuff that lovers do.
Mike told me all about what they do. The marrying part was on my mind for a long time, but I can't force him into it. He needs to feel the same way about me.
"Sound like a good plan. I'll get started on getting my part worked out." I smile.
"Good. I'll get my part working out." Mike smiles back at me.
I smile and get a piece of paper and a pencil. I start writing down what we loved to do.
Playing games, watching movies, go to fairs, dancing to random music, listening to Jeremy singing, and get stuff animals.
It not a lot for right now. Maybe we can do new things.
"Alright. Where's Jeremy?" I look at Mike.
"He's at your restaurant." Mike answers.
"It's 6 am. It's not open yet." I frown.
Oh, God Bear. I hope nothing happened to him.
"I have to go there. I'll pick him up and take him out." I get up.
If you want to know, I do know how to drive a car. Mike showed me and I passed the test.
I got there quickly.
I found Jeremy asleep in the office. I sigh.
"Teddy wishes to speak with you Marion." Mom told me.
"Alright." I head to the stage.
Dad is offline and Teddy, the child soul inside him, was floating above him.
"Hello, Marion." The ghost says as I get closer.
"Hello, Teddy. What do you need?" I smile at him.
I was close to them when they were alive, but now we are so close.
"The time is coming up. He has been to moved to night shift." Teddy tells me. "The plan will go into play. I need more to what you want before us souls move on."
"I told you a child. It will be like Jeremy and me were combined, but I wish for it after we get married." I explain. "That is all I wish."
"Ah, I see. Males can not have children so you wish for one to be made. We promise to give you your reward. It is a deal we made." Teddy smiles.
"He will be on night shift in awhile. Let him feel safe the few nights he has left." I nod. "I'll come in a night and we will make peace for you guys."
Teddy smiles bigger. "We'll talk again before we move on with our plan."
I smile as he goes back into my dad.
The gift is special to me. I get a baby that is for Jeremy and me. I do not want to adopt my first child, so I ask for help.
I head back to the office.
I hope Jeremy would be ok with the child. He is going to be special to me.
"Good morning sleep head." I smile as Jeremy wakes up.
Jeremy smiles at me sleeply. "I... I don't remember falling asleep." He laughs.
He looks so cute to me. I just can't help loving him.
"I'm taking you out to eat. We're going to a pancake shop." I wheel him out of there.
"I... Is it like a homemade one?" He looks at me.
"Yes, it is." I answer.
He remembers little stuff. We would go here when I had days off and he had the night shift.
I wonder if he'll pick banana French toast like he always did. I'll pick the chocolate chip pancakes.
I love this. It's a bit like old times.
Though, I wish he can remember everything. Then my life can be at peace. I love him and want him without forcing anything on to him.
He loved me so bad, he took an really bad injury for me. That's just makes me love him more.
