Krimson's POV

Freddy was my friend, my best friend, my only friend.

"Hey Freddy, I'm Sienna", I said putting my hand out. "So proper for someone so young", Freddy said, he lifted my hand to the end of his mouth, as if a kiss. I giggled as he did so, Freddy smiled at me.

Since then he was my best friend, I was there alone when the 'Bite of 87' happened. It was that same week I ate my sister,  I came back next week, my mom had dropped me off.

I ran up to Freddy, tears in my eyes. "What's wrong Sienna?" he asked,  I was in after hours and before they had security guards. "I-i a-ate", I was crying too much. "Calm down,  Calm down", Freddy said pulling me into a hug. "I ate my baby sister", I sobbed, Freddy looked at me shocked. "And... and I liked it. I cant get the thought of how good it taste out of my head", I said still crying, I knew there was something wrong with me. Freddy grabbed my hand and led me into the place they kept the suits. He pulled away the top suit to reveal a body of a youngish girl, she was older than me though. I dont know what happened, but I then remember my face covered in blood and the girl missing seceral chunks out of her arm.

I let out a sigh,  I walked to where the pile of suits were. I pulled away the first five, revealing more dead bodies. I just smirked, they all were wearing security outfits. Then, my feast began.

(Shit guys, my character is a mess..)
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I sat on the table after everyone left, Jazzy had gone into the kitchen, so seeing me might surprise her. She walked in and almost dropped the plate she held that had pizza on it. "Y-your covered in blood", Jazzy said startled.  "And you're  filled with it, your point is?" I asked,  joking around. "How did... You didnt eat a child did you?" She yelled. "No, I told you. Freddy has a collection", I said plainly,  Jazzy glanced up at Freddy.

I heard a bell go off, it was high pitched. I covered my ears with my hands,  letting out a yowl of pain. The noise hurt my ears, really bad. "What happened?" Jazzy asked,  I looked up at her. "I hate high pitched noises", I said simply. I heard behind me metal scrapping and bones snapping. I turned, to meet face-to-chest with Freddy. "Do you still think your a cat?", Freddy asked in humsn form. "Meow", I said making my cat noise, Freddy chuckled at me, he rubbed my head with his hand,  I leaned my head into his hand a started to purr.

I laughed some, Freddy chuckled. "Now stop it,  your messing up my hair", I said covering my head with my arms. "Its already messed up", Freddy said trying to ruffle my hair. "Nuh!" I yelled, Freddy laughed. Jazzy stared at us like we were insane... wait we are. "Its not polite to stare,  Jazzy", I said crossing my arms over my chest, Freddy ruffled my hair. "Fuck you", I hissed, Freddy laughed. "You act so... different around Freddy", Jazzy said suspiciously. 

"Ive known Freddy all my life, once I get use to you and im in a good mood... youll think im on crack", I said shrugging my shoulders. Jazzy rolled her eyes and sat at a table. Eating the pizza, I looked at Jazzy. "Hmm?" she asked, looking at me and chewing the pizza. "Can I live with you? I mean, I love it here but its so boring. You could ask your boss if I could come to work with you, and you could bring me." I said, I sounded like I was begging.

"Ok", Jazzy said before taking another bite of the pizza. I fist pumped the air, it's nice to have a house again. "Do you not love this place?" Freddy asked, sounding dissapointed. "I do, it's just I dont want to stay every day in a room full of dead bodies and robots suits. If I could stay out here, then I wouldn't ask to go anywhere. " I said,  I felt guilty for saying that.

"I wish you could love me like that", Freddy whispered, I looked at him. "You didn't hear that", Freddy said, he turned around. "Yes I did", I said grabbing his shoulder.  "No you didn't! " Freddy growled, he stormed off. "Yes I did Freddy! You know I did Freddy!" I yelled, I just looked at the ground. "What was that about?" Jazzy asked, I looked at her. "Just... really intense boy problems", I said, I bit my lip until blood started to drip down my chin. Jazzy gasped, and ran to the kitchen, probably to grab some towels.