“He hates you, you HAVE to get up. You can escape, if you’re fast. ”

Evan sniffled, and wiped tears out of his eyes, and looked at the door on the far side of the room. He crawled out from under the party table, dragging the Fredbear plush after him. He left the pizza place, and walked past the neighborhood kids. He waved meekly to a small girl holding a Springbonnie plushie.

“My dad said I have to be careful, or Springbonnie will pinch my finger!” the girl called over. Evan nodded and kept walking. Another boy he saw looked at him, and started laughing.

“It's your party, you HAVE to show up! You can’t just cry and hide under the table like last year”

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Evan stomped off, crying lightly into Fredbears yellow fur. He kept walking home, ignoring any other attempts to talk to him. He sighed when he set foot in his house, and went to his room. He went to sit on his bed, but HE popped out from under it, and Evan toppled backwards. HE laughed and laughed as Evan cried, holding his Fredbear plushie in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

Fredbear seemed to sigh, and said…

“Tomorrow is another day”

Evan was sick of those words. SO VERY, VERY SICK AND TIRED OF THOSE WORDS.