Franky's POV: She knows? How.. unless, Sneaky girl.... I smirk. I get back to computer class and sit down. I was listening so well, I kinda understood how to turn on a computer. I messed around and ended up getting a vision. It was too blurry. I ignored it. Then I turned on the computer and stared to type. Without warning, the girl said,"Are...are... are you, hacking?! " I stopped. A bunch of green signs appeared. I was then confused. I look down.

The girl calls the teacher over and they look at it. The teacher stared in disbelief, smiling in amazement. She placed her hand/paw on my shoulder. It felt nice. She praised me and said I was her first student to do such a thing. The class clapped, giving weird expressions. Then the class ended, and we headed to the cafeteria. The girl was talking to me. "You can sit with me, if you want too." I shrug. As we got plates, I understood what a Chatterbox was. She was definitely one. "Don't talk much?" I stared blankly.

She looked discouraged,"Can you speak?" I nod. Do you know when to stop talking? I say to myself. She smiles and we sit down in the grass. The rain had cleared up and the sun was shining, with just puddles on the ground. When I was going to bite into my pizza, I stopped. Vision. It was of a boy. He looked about a year older than me. He was chained up. In a dark place. He had no shirt on, and he was bruised, scratched, and bloody. He was on his knees. He was in extreme pain. I could feel it.  He was a rabbit. A green one. He was stitched up, everywhere.

He was crying. Then all of a sudden I heard a voice,"Hey! Hey.. kid?! " I blink a couple times. I peer over at the Vixen. She had a worried expression . I clear my throat,"Sorry." I apologize, quietly. "YOU CAN SPEAK!" She screams as I flinch,"Ya?" "You didn't say anything!" I shrug,"Sorry, I want comfortable." "Is it me?" I shake my head, "Of course not!" Her ears perk up,"Cool!" I smirk as I shrug. She was so enthusiastic! I watch her as she throws our trays away.

"What is your name?" She says. I look down,"You'll laugh." "No." "Ok, my name is..... Franky." I look down in embarrassment. She smiles,"I like it, I'm Molly..." I smile. Molly. I'll remember that. We talked and walked around the school quad. She told me she was a sister. She was actually a triplet!  Then said that her parents had different jobs. Her mother, Amelia, was a Pilot. Her father, Ricardo, was a racecar driver. She was from a small farm in Fazbear Hills. I nod. When she finishes, she starts to tear up,"Then my mom, she died." I lower my ears.

She looks at me, wiping a tear, "What about you?" I look around. "Eh... New York." I lie. There is no way I am telling her I'm from Russia. "Oh! See any sky scrapers?" I lie once more,"Yes?" I hated lying, but I can't tell her. Then she changed her vision to my Shock collar,"What's that?" "Shock collar." I shrug. I noticed that we were far away from the quad, on the field. Everyone looked like dots. She looked upset as she came closer,"Sorry for asking." I smile," Its ok!" I noticed that she was getting too close. I back up, and trip over something. I fall on my back. She smiles.

My eyes were wide open. She got on her knees. She placed her hands on my chest, and put her nose to mine, giggling. I was literally, Freaking out!  She then put her lips to mine. I couldn't react. My eyes were wide open. It was brief kiss. Just lips touching. When she released, I was breathing heavily. She had her eyes opened, halfway. "I love you, Franky." I tried to scramble up, but my cuffs made it difficult for my ankles. I stumbled forward.