Disclaimer: I don't own FNAF.

We've reached the unlucky chapter 13. You all know what that means...

Just as a little trivia, 13 May 1983 is a Friday. (From Gregory's past's plot line to the dates, everything was planned out...)

With that, enjoy the story!

1983, May 11

2 days until the party...

"He hates you."

"Yes… I know… He hates me…"

"You have to get up. You can get out this time, but you have to hurry."

Gregory immediately woke up with a start, only to realise that Felix and his friends had carried and left him in the pizzeria again.

All memories of the incident yesterday flooded back into his mind. How did he not realise that Felix was his step-brother and thus hated him because of that?

Remembering what happened in the pizzeria yesterday, Gregory wondered whether he was just imagining things, but decided not to risk it and ran towards his left, where the exit was.

Stepping out of the pizzeria made him feel a little safer, but Gregory knew he wasn't out of the hands of danger yet.

He continued to move forward, and saw a boy holding a Spring Bonnie plush. As he continued walking to not look suspicious and to calm himself down at the same time, the boy turned to look at him in surprise.

"Where's your plush toy?"

Ah, that was one of the kids who often loitered in the pizzeria, and was also one of his nicer camp mates. Actually, most of the kids here were from the camp. Unfortunately, Gregory didn't really know his name since they were not in the same dormitory block.

The boy lifted up his plush and smiled cheerily, "Mine is Spring Bonnie. My daddy says I have to be careful with him or I will pinch my finger. He is a finger trap, he says."

Gregory nodded and bid goodbye to the guy by waving before he continued running out of the exit and away from the pizzeria. That was when he bumped into a green-eyed girl with orange pigtails who looked at him as he ran.

"Hey..."

Gregory paused as the girl started giggling creepily as she told him darkly, "You'd better watch out. I hear they come to life at night. And if you die, they hide your body and never tell anyone..."

The boy's eyes widened in fear as his heart started to race, suddenly remembering how his uncle had placed a mascot head over another person. Come to think of it, he hadn't heard any reports about it yet!

Was what the girl said actually true?

The girl stared at his nervous face before she burst out laughing as she asked him teasingly, "Why do you look so worried? See you at the party! Ha ha ha!"

Gregory's face scrunched up, almost about to cry since nearly everyone whom he had met was always teasing him about his fear of the animatronics. He continued running down the sidewalk, only to bump into another one of the meaner boys in the camp, who was laughing on the sidewalk. The guy was wearing a green shirt and jeans.

He must have seen and heard Gregory's earlier conversation with the girl.

"Aren't you the kid who always hides under the table and cries? Hahaha! No one else is scared! Why are you! Stop being such a baby!"

Biting his lip in order to prevent himself from crying, Gregory continued to run, and bumped into another girl with a pinkish-purplish shirt and her plastic toy versions of the animatronics at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza lying around her at her feet.

Upon seeing his face, the girl questioned in surprise, "Why are you crying? Don't you like my toy collection?"

Gregory could only immediately turn back and continue running back to his house, where he met one of the nicer camp friends, who was slightly plump and was holding a pink balloon.

The boy noticed him and asked him, "Are you going to the party? Everyone is going to the party."

That was when his eyes widened in realisation as he slapped his hand across his forehead. "Oh, wait. You have to go. It's YOUR birthday! Haha!"

Gregory smiled a little, one reason was at the fact that someone remembered that it was his birthday, and another was because he didn't even want to attend the birthday party in the first place.

But he needed to get back home real quick, where he would be safe from the pizzeria.

However, he had forgotten what was waiting for him back home as he ran across the stone pathway.

"Be careful."

Running towards his bedroom, Gregory thought he could get warm under the covers to comfort himself. But as he ran past the bed...

"SCREEEEECH!"

Due to the fear that was already in his heart, Gregory could only scream, collapse onto the floor and wail while begging, "Please don't kill me... Please don't kill me...!"

Felix clambered out from under the bed with a huge smirk plastered on his face as he sniggered and lumbered towards him, "Lookie, lookie! Little Androgynous Gregory is scared and crying! He's scared and crying! Well, cry some more, you wimpy crybaby!"

Horrified, Gregory tried to scoot back to get away from his step brother with huge brown eyes staring back up at Felix's narrow ones. He felt his back press against the wall, and was nearly jolted out of his wits as he watched Felix advancing, looming over him.

Surprisingly, Felix didn't start to attack him. However, he still bended down and whispered with malice, "You'd better watch out, Gregory Spyros, because you're gonna be having a hell of a life soon."

Then he stood up, gave Gregory one more mean look and left the room.

Gregory could only huddle into a corner and cry after hearing that.

"… Fredrick? What are you doing here? Don't tell me you've been eavesdropping on that."

"Felix... I don't think this is right..."

"Oh, you shut up with that speech, Fredrick Williams! You know how pissed off I am with that brat!"

Then Gregory heard stomping getting fainter as time went by.

"... Greg?"

Suddenly hearing his nickname being called, Gregory turned to the door and saw Fredrick staring at him from the doorway with a worried look.

Panic seized him as he whimpered, "Please don't hurt me..."

Fredrick came in and sat beside Gregory. "Are you... alright?"

Fredrick was one of the nicer camp mates in Gregory's camp group, but due to Felix's bullying and violent strength, Fredrick had to end up as one of his subordinates as well, along with Cecilia and Bryan.

Gregory looked at Fredrick before turning back to looking at the floor, whispering, "Yeah... I guess."

"Sorry that I couldn't help you, Greg. You know he has a huge hold on me right now..."

"It's okay, Fredrick. I'm used to his pranks already, anyways."

"But... Doesn't it make you feel scared all the time?" Fredrick asked worriedly.

Gregory smiled weakly. "It's not like I can help it either. I tried standing up for myself before, but it just made Felix angrier, and he's been using the thing that I fear the most to make my life even more miserable."

His blond friend stayed quiet before a commanding yell was heard from outside.

"Yo, Fred! We're heading out to settle some stuff!"

"Looks like Felix's calling you. Go on, it's fine," Gregory told him, persuading his friend to go along.

Fredrick glanced at the brunette in worry before he smiled a little and replied, "Alright, I guess. See you tomorrow, Gregory."

Yet when Fredrick left the room, Gregory noticed him turning back to glance at him with a guilty, regretful look.

Gregory sighed. Tomorrow is another day.

1983, May 12

1 day until the party...

Gregory slowly opened his eyes, adjusting to the lights in the room. However, he soon realised that he was in an unfamiliar surrounding when he saw the cold, stony concrete ground below him.

"Huh...? Why am I on the floor...? Hang on, where am I?!"

Swivelling his head around, Gregory turned to see a table and shelves full of animatronic heads and endoskeletons. Fear started to creep into him like bugs trying to feed upon him as he finally realised where he was.

The storage room of Fredbear's diner.

Heart thumping wildly, Gregory whirled back around and pounded his fists on the locked door, screaming in fright, "Please let me out! PLEASE!"

He could hear laughter and taunting from the other side of the door, and also some other commotions going on. Gregory turned around to stare at the animatronic heads and endoskeletons, and almost felt as if they were staring and grinning on him.

Wait, hang on, he wasn't hallucinating! They all have turned to face him, and were all staring at him!

"No... No..." Gregory whimpered softly as his lips quivered and he fell to his knees, crouching over and covering his ears while closing his eyes which were starting to water.

"I can't take it anymore..."

Tomorrow is another day.

1983, May 13

0 days until the party...

Weak but not hungry due to the ball of dread in his stomach that couldn't be digested, Gregory finally saw the light of day when the door finally opened the next day.

However, it was not a light of hope.

Gregory felt arms dragging him by his own, and saw Felix and Bryan wearing the Foxy and Bonnie masks respectively. Fredrick and Cecilia stood at one corner, each of them wearing a mask as well: Fredrick with Freddy's mask, and Cecilia with Chica's. Cecilia, who had dark brown hair, was giggling at the sight of Gregory's tear-stained face.

Bryan, who had black hair and was the stronger of Felix's subordinates, glared down at Gregory.

"Wow, Your brother is kind of a baby, isn't he?"

Felix sniggered as he replied mockingly, "It's hilarious. Hey, why don't we help him get a closer look! He will love it!"

Gregory could not believe what he had just heard. Was his own brother really about to send him to his death bed? The one thing he hated the most?!

"No...! Please!"

However, Felix ignored him, and used a hand to beckon his friends to lift Gregory's frail and light figure up. "Come on guys, let's give this little man a lift! He wants to get up close and personal!"

Gregory screeched at the top of his lungs, trying to wrench himself free from the hands of Bryan and Felix, but to no avail.

He only wished that someone would save him right now. Heck, he wouldn't even care anymore if it was his Uncle Damno whom he had feared that time!

"NO! I DON'T WANT TO GO!"

"You heard the little man! He wants to get even closer! Hahaha!" His step brother cackled madly. Gregory could see his eyes glowing with the desire for revenge to ultimately break him forever.

He had already broken him enough. Couldn't he finally let him go?

However, Felix still had other plans for him as they marched him towards where the Fredbear and Spring Bonnie animatronics were singing on the stage. As the two huge animatronics loomed over the poor boy, Gregory's eyes widened in horror as he felt himself being pushed closer towards Fredbear's mouth.

"Hey guys, I think the little man said he wants to give Fredbear a big kiss! ON THREE! One... Two..."

Screaming shrilly as his tears streamed down like a waterfall, Gregory only saw darkness in Fredbear's mouth as he heard the whirring and voice box of Fredbear nearly blasting his ears off and felt the endoskeleton teeth on his head, threatening to crunch down into his skull and devour his brains while his camp mates watched on, cackling madly.

"No...! Get me out! PLEASE! I'M SORRY FOR DESTROYING YOUR FAMILY!"

CRUNCH!

Gregory felt a surge of sharp pain ring through his head as his motions slowed. His body went limp as he felt his body thump onto the wooden flooring of the stage.

The laughing stopped. Everyone stared in horror. Blood flowed and pooled. His consciousness was leaking. Shoutings ran across the room. Darkness closed around him.

"Is it finally over...?"

"GREGORY!"

He saw a blur of purple before strong arms carried him.

A voice cracking with desperation, anxiety and sadness raised out of the crowd of voices.

"SOMEONE! PLEASE SAVE MY NEPHEW! PLEASE!"

Then there was only pitch black and silence.