(y/n)

My body hit my bed in my room.

How did Foxy know my name? Why did he just leave...?

Garroth had gone to his room, so I went to mine.

"Have you talked to Jason?" The little black figure asked me.

I looked at the mirror before seeing she was sitting beside me.

"Well. If you showed yourself like a normal person I could talk to you easier..." I said softly.

She giggled before I could see her actually beside me. But, she looked different.

Instead of a solid color, she looked like a child.

Her black hair fell down her shoulders, tan colors covered her skin, then an interesting gown was what she was wearing.

"Have you talked to Jason?" She repeated.

I sighed before looking at my phone. "Not yet..."

"You should... Then you can be with Garath." She said his name differently, which made me laugh lightly.

"Alright, alright." I said softly as I picked up my phone softly.

I dialed Jason's number but, I stopped.

"I can't do it." I softly said after a minute of silence.

"Why not?" The girl asked me as she stood on the bed, sinking in the bed, standing on the floor below.

"Because... This... This is something we're breaking up about and... We've been together... Since I met him!" I said.

"But you know you could have a better person..." The girl softly said. "... Like Garroth."

I sighed. "Maybe you're right..."

My thumb clicked the call button as I slid my phone to beside my ear.

The connecting sound continued as his phone would have been ringing.

Don't answer hun... Please...

The line connected. My heart almost stopped when I heard his voice.

"Hey babe." Jason said with a chuckle.

"Hello, Jason." I said softly. I weakly smiled.

"What's up?" He asked non-challantly as I tried to let my heart catch up.

"Um... Not very much... But... I wanna see you tonight. I need to talk to you." I said.

"Why not over the phone?" He asked.

I hesitated. "Because it's something I need to show you as well..."

He chuckled. "Alright, girly."

He isn't suspicious? I mean come on! I sound suspicious and I know what I'm talkin about!

I smield. "Alright. Tonight at eight at the corner?" I asked.

"I'll see you there, babe." He chuckled.

"See you." I said softly before we both hung up.

There was a very long period of silence.

"That wasn't a break up. That was a meet up." The girl beside me said.

"I know... But... I'm going to do it in person. And nothing will stop me." I said before she disappeared quietly.

I'm sneaking out ten minutes before. I need to meet up with Jason for this...

I seriously hope it doesn't backfire and blow up in my face.

The day passed. Garroth came out of his room as I walked into the living room. It had been an hour since Jason and I's talk.

We both were in silence before Garroth asked, "Hey (y/n)?"

I looked at him. "Yeah?"

"You okay from earlier?" He asked lightly.

My lips were sealed shut as I looked at my battered arms. Oh yeah... "Mhm..." I whispered.

"You sure?" He asked softly before he walked to me.

I thought before nodding.

I had already washed and picked out all of the glass... I'm fine...

He smiled gently. "Okay."

I weakly smiled for him before we both went out separate ways through the small house.

For what seemed such a short time, Seven Forty-Five rolled in.

Garroth was in the bathroom, finishing a shower as I quietly slipped out of my bedroom window and went down the street.

It was a new moon tonight... The only light from the streetlights that were not turned on just yet...

I sighed quietly as I broke into a full blown sprint to  our meeting place.

"(y/n)!" The familiar voice beamed as arms went onto my waist, my feet leaving the ground.

I giggled, smiling as the world half spun around me, looking down at Jason.

"Hey. What's going on that you couldn't tell me over the phone?" He asked.

I sighed as he gently put me down and moved his hands to his sides.

"... I have really bad news..." I said softly as I looked at him.

"What would that be?" He asked.

I sighed quietly. "My dad doesn't want us to be dating anymore..."

"What? Why not?" Alarms in my head and gut went off. His voice was... Faking shock...

It was before.

I looked at him, the gaze straight into his eyes.

"Do you already know or something?" I asked.

"No...? I don't. Why do you think that?" He asked softly.

"Your voice is so fake right now... Why?" I looked at him.

He looked at me before sighing. "Well,  After a few days ago... I don't want to be with you anymore." Jason looked at me.

"What... Why?" I asked, my heart dropping.

"You trust me. Then, you just drop me like-" He snapped his fingers.

"When did I do that!?" I stuttered.

"By having your new roommate." He coldly said.

"Jason I-"

"No. I'm done. Is that why you haven't talked to me for the past four days?"

I was silent. "I didn't mean-"

"I don't care. You're just lying to me. So, I'm done." He said before starting to walk off.

I was just frozen there as he walked away into the darkness.

Tears flooded my eyes as I stood there. "Jason..." I whispered before I broke down crying.

Why...

The night was quiet. I couldn't believe it all happened...

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Third Person... Circus Baby Gallery
3:30pm

The safety director looked ahead at the four shined colorful animatronics.

"There's no doubting what you've achieved on a technical level, these are clearly state of the art."

He said, looking to the man beside the metal beings.

"There are just certain design choices that were made for these robots that we don't fully understand."

The small group of men and women, the ones who were in charge of the distribution of all entertainment works.

"We were hoping you could shed some light on those."

The man added last before the ten waited.

They looked to the man beside Circus Baby. He cleared his throat, "She can dance, she can sing."He said.

"She's equipped with a built-in helium tech for inflating balloons right at her fingertips." He used a demonstration, the main animatronic alive, her blue eyes looking at her hand, which inflating balloons.

"She can take song requests, she can even dispense ice cream."

The man added, the nine of ten watchers in awe.

The lead nodded. "

With all due respect? Those were the design choices we are curious about, Mr. Afton."

To be Continued.