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Chapter 2
I walked into the kitchen with my mom. My baby sister, Plush Mari, was sitting in her high chair. My other little sister, Plush Chica, was stuffing her pizza in her face. My two little brothers, Plush Freddy and Plush Bonnie were doing the chug challenge with their juice. Where was my other brother?
The door swung open and my father and my littlest brother, Plushtrap, walked in. Plushtrap was on my dad's back. My mom rolled her eyes.
I'm the oldest, then Plush Chica, Plush Freddy and Plush Bonnie are twins, then Plushtrap, and finally, Plush Mari. Plush Mari is only a few weeks old, Plushtrap is 5, Plush Freddy and Plush Bonnie are 9, Plush Chica is 12, and I'm 16.
Plush Mari is just adorable. She's so tiny. She can't talk and can't crawl, or walk, yet. Plush Chica is a showoff. She is a fantastic singer, but a jerk. Plush Freddy and Bonnie are okay. They never really talk to me much. Plushtrap is annoying. He's always asking me "What are you doing?" or "Can I play with you and your friends?"
I hate my siblings so much, except Plush Mari. Why did my parents even have more!? I can still remember the day my parents sat me down and told me my mom was pregnant with my little sister. I was excited when I heard the news. I had been asking for a sister. I didn't realize that she was so annoying.
All my life all me and my sister would do was argue. Argue over who would do the dishes. Argue over who has the best voice. Argue over who's toys were who's. When mom said that she was pregnant again, I didn't even care. All I knew was that these siblings would be like the last.
"Dinner is served!" Chica exclaimed.
I smiled at her and said "Thanks." Life wasn't always like this. There was a time when Chica and a few other animatronics were plain evil. My mom told me never to go into the parts and service room, but when I was 5 I wondered into the room.
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I walked into the room, looking around. Wow! I thought This place is cool!
"Why hello little girl," said a voice coming from the shadows.
"H-hi," I said.
A big, brown bear, that resembeled Toy Freddy, but he was a little spookier, apperead from the shadows.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" the bear asked.
"I dunno," a bonnie said, coming to stand by the bear.
"It looks like Marionette's daughter," a chicken said, standing by the bear as well, giggling.
"I-I'm just playing hide n seek," I stutered.
"Well, you found a great hiding spot," the bear said "Why don't you stay here a little longer?"
"M-mama said not to talk to strangers," I said.
The trio laughed. Why are they laughing? I thought What's so funny?
"That's good!" the chicken exclaimed, wiping her eyes.
"Your mommy can't reach you here," the bear said. They all began walking towards me.
I knew exactly what to do in this situation. My father's Springtrap!
"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMY!" I screamed as loud as I could.
The three covered their ears. "Make it stop!" the bunny exclaimed.
I continued to scream until my mom rushed into the room and scooped me up into her arms. My father followed, but charged at the three and fought them.
"Back off fleshbags!" Springtrap hissed.
"Let's get outta here!" the chicken exclaimed. They all disappeared inside the vents.
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Good times I thought, smiling Good, good times. "What are you smiling about?" Plush Chica asked me.
"Nothing," I said, and continued to eat my pizza.
A/N: what did you think? This chapter was a little longer then the others. I'll see ya next time my fellow kitty cats and girrafes and narwhales and elephants and zebras and ponies, you know what I mean...