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POV Jack

Freddy had finally forgave me, but I don't really know what to believe anymore. He changes his mind so frequently, I don't if he's mad at me, or thrilled to see me. I don't really care, I just don't want to upset him anymore.

"Jacky? Are you coming?" I heard my dad's content voice ring through the air, and instantly make me feel a little more comfortable. He would never let me get hurt. Would he? No, what a silly question Jack. 

"Coming dada!" I smiled, clasping onto Freddy's squishy paw, and feeling comfortable in both of their presences at the moment.

I started padding across the wooden floor, hearing my feet slap across it, filled me with excitement to see momma again, and be warm in her presence again. I started getting faster, faster, and faster, until I was nearly flying out to meet her, I felt myself become weightless.

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