Up Close and Personal

by Strahberri

Christopher hates the pizzeria. His birthday party is in five days, and each day his dread gets worse and his lack of sleep takes a worse toll on him. His brother doesn't make matters any better, either, putting on a Foxy mask and scaring him at any opportunity. It seems like he never stops crying. But they're just animatronics... what's the worst thing that could happen?

6. FIve

0 days until the party.

my brother and his friends surround me

they all wear masks of my friends

Freddy, Foxy, Bonnie, and Chica.

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

"It's hilarious. Why don't we help him get a closer look? He'll love it!" my brother said.

I look up at him. "No! Please!" I beg, my voice hoarse.

This birthday is already terrible, please don't make it worse...

"Come on guys, let's give this little man a lift. He wants to get up close and personal!"

My brother and his friend in the Bonnie mask pick me up by my shoulders

no

please no

I squirm and writhe but they keep their iron grip on me as they carry me

to the party room

to the stage

to Fredbear.

"No! I don't want to go!" I yell, fighting against them.

it's no use.

they're too strong.

I see the two shadowy figures standing in the corner of the party room.

"You heard the little man!" my brother said. "He wants to get even closer! Ha ha ha!"

they pull me to the stage

right next to it

"Hey guys, I think the little man said he wants to give Fredbear a big kiss!"

no

no no no

please

please no

they just laugh.

"On THREE!"

no

"One..."

no no

"Two..."

NO

they put me inside Fredbear's mouth

I shake

I cry

I wriggle

I writhe

no no

please help me

please stop

I don't want to-

CHOMP.