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"I love you Jacky!"

I arose to the most gentle, nerve soothing sound I have ever heard. I love my dadda's voice. It makes me so calm. I smiled, and rolled over to see my soft, squishy freddy bear that dada made for me. I love this so much. I can't believe that he is so nice to me like that. I love him so much.

"Good morning Freddy!" I smiled, and gave him a big good morning hug. He responded with a simple:

"You can tell me anything Jacky!" I smiled. And thinking that I can actually talk to him for a long time.

*Knock knock knock* There was a slight pound on my door. I jumped, and almost flung Freddy. I slinked up onto my feet, and started tip toeing to the door, and looked though my little peephole.

"HI DADDA!" I smiled, as I flung up the door, and wrapped my long arms around his thin legs. He's so tall! I love how he hugs me! He always bends down, and wraps me up in his big arms, his torso swallows me up in a big hug. I just feel like im a gigantic warm blanket.

"Hey Jacky! Ooh! You saw your little toy? Do you like him? Does he look okay?" He smiled, with his blue eyes shining against his bright purple outfit, which made his bright yellow badge stand out. He is a very handsome man when you stop to think about it.

"I love him! Where did you buy him?!" I smiled, squeezing him again.

"I didn't buy this, i made it last night!" He smiled, running his finger over the soft stitching on his hat, I felt my eyes expand to the size of saucers.

"You made this? Why dada? You didn't have to do that for me! My birthday is like a month away, You didn't have to do this!" I smiled, and his cheeks started pushing up.

"Well, you were talking about how you wanted someone to talk to, I know you have your friends, but Freddy is someone just for you! Do you want your friends to come to your birthday?" He smiled.

"Yeah! Thanks dada! I love him even more now!! Thank you so much!" I smiled, and hugged him again.

"No problem Jacky! You should probably be getting ready. Don't want you to be late on your last week of school! Ill see you when I get back ok scamp?" He smiled, standing up, and tousling my hair.

"Yeah! Have fun at work!! I'll see you soon!" I smiled, and sat Freddy on my bed, and walked over to my drawer to pull out some pants. He smiled, as he left the room, and left me to get changed.

I was rummaging around my drawer until I found my favorite pair of dark blue jeans. I took off my Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles pants, and slipped into my jeans. They were a bit too big for me, but that's okay. I like being swallowed by my clothes. I scuttled over to my wardrobe, stood on my stool, and looked around to see what else I could find.

I pushed varied hoodies around, when I heard the tumbles In my door lock start turn. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck start to stand up, and chills racing up and down my spine. I know this isn't dada.

"Sup nerd?" His cold, deep voice penetrated my ears, and rang in my head.

"H-Hi Mark, W-what do you want?" I asked, with out turning around, and trying to control my shaking.

"Just to talk to my favorite baby brother! Is there something so wrong with that?" He asked, with sarcasm dripping from his voice. I heard the springs of my mattress groan under his weight. I shook as I kept rummaging through my closet, and came across my baby blue hoodie, I slowly drew my finger across its seems.

"N-No, its just t-the face t-that you don't like me." I stuttered, trying to pull the hoodie over my head, but my arms got stuck.

"Now who ever said that?" He asked, with his voice getting angry, I started to shake, and get a little more quite.

"Um, y-you?" I said, still struggling with my hoodie.

"It's, its just because, why are you so damn weird? Why can't you be a normal little kid? You know, run around, go out side! Hang out at Fredbears, like all the normal kids do?" He said, standing up, and strutted over to the other side of my room. I nearly threw up just remembering those stupid animatronics.

"Mark,"

"Jack! I don't get it! What makes you so scared of them? They're dumb ass robots!" He said, interrupting me.

"Mark!"

"I mean, its a bear, and a rabbit! A FUCKING RABBIT JACK! There is nothing wrong with them! Why cant you see that?!"

"MARK!!"

"JACK! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU SEE THIS?! THIS DUMB ASS GIRLY TEDDY BEAR? THIS IS AN EXACT REPLICA OF THAT FUCKING BEAR ONSTAGE! WHY IS THIS ONE OKAY?!" He thrusted Freddy in my face, that was still semi- covered by the hoodie I was desperately trying to pull over my face.

"BECAUSE FREDDY DOSENT WANT TO HURT ME!" I screamed. His eyes turned a shade of evil dark.

"What?" He held Freddy by his poor little hat.

"Cant you see their big, giant, scary teeth, with the blood dripping from them? They want me dead! Can you see that?" I asked, really trying to make my point clear.

"No. All I can see is a failed excuse for a fucking brother. What are you Sean Fredbear. Fucking nothing. All I wanted was a normal brother, instead I got you." He was crying it seemed to be. I wanted to comfort him even though he just tore me apart.

I started to inch over to him, with my arms still suspended in air from my stupid hoodie. He looked at me, and grabbed one of my arms, and threw me down to the floor as hard as he possibly could. I fell to the ground harder than a brick being dropped from a sky scraper. I hit with a big smack, and was over come with dizzy-ness, pain, and sorrow. He wiped a tear, and stomped out of the room, not before chucking down Freddy at my side.

I was in so much pain, I'm surprised that I could even stay conscious. Tears were falling out of my eyes, without my consent to. I flinched when Mark slammed the door shut. I think he broke something in me. What did I do?

"I'm sorry Mark, I wish I was normal too," I squeaked out. Even talking hurt. I looked out with burning, blurry, tear filled eyes, to see my poor teddy bear sitting on the side of me. His eyes looked so hurt. I felt so bad for poor Freddy. I grabbed him, and wrapped him in a gigantic hug. I could still smell my dad on him. I wanted to hug out of the hurt out of him.

"Tomorrow is another day."

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