3rd P.O.V

A little bear played in the sand alone. They were drawing little spirals and hearts. A figure walked up the the lonely grey bear and hugged them around their neck, looking over their shoulder. The young bear was surprised by this and Turned around to face them. A smile soon lit up their face as they saw who it was and they tackled them happily. "Glitchy!" The young grey bear cheered. "Yeah it's me nighty" they laugh, hugging him and swinging him around.

"Did you miss me you silly bear?" The young pale bunny asked, holding his dizzy buddy. "Lots and lots!" His friend laughed. "Well that good because I missed you too!" The rabbit hugged his friend tightly and the bear just enjoyed the hug, reaching up to hug his friend back, seeing as he was taller.

The children played together for a long time, running around the park and doing many things. The sun has began to set in the background and the children sit on a pair of swings.

The one named glitchy swings back and fourth slowly, looking up at the sky. "Hey glitchy...." said bunny looks over to his friend.

"do...do you think my stomach mouth is freaky...?" Nightmare mumbled sadly. "No! Course not! I think its cool" glitch says as he swings, looking over to his best friend. "R-really..?" Glitch stops swinging.

"Whoever said it wasn't is retarded..." glitch hissed, eyes flashing angrily. "Glitchy! You know we arent supposed to use bad words!" The dark grey bear whined, ears low. "I really dont care but if that's what you want then fine..." this makes nightmare happy and he swings again.

"Why is it that you treat me like I'm special glitchy..?" The rabbit looks at the ground, ears flopping. "because you are..." he says simply before swinging again.

This makes the young bear feel fuzzy inside but he doesnt know why. Little does he know glitchtrap has the exact same feelinging flying throughout his chest like butterflies and it confuses him greatly.

Years pass with this beautiful friendship and one day...things changed.

Nightmare wanted to visit his friend, knowing he lived at an orphanage not to far from the park theh always met at. The small but tubby bear walks into the orphanage, walking to the counter. The short bear jumped and rang the bell, waiting for someone to answer.

Nightmare rubs his arm shyly, being a very nervous and socially awkward bear. After a few minutes a lady walks out, glasses high on her nose and nightmare thinks she looks like she would be a very cruel person. That fact concerns him about how his bestie may be treated here.

The lady looks around, expecting to see an adult around somewhere. Nightmare huffs and jumps up and down, waving his arms to catch her attention.

She looked down and seemed to be very startled upon seeing him. She had not expected a child much less an animatronic one.

"I'm here to see my friend ma'm" nightmare said sweetly, snapping the confused woman out of her haze. She paused for a second, staring down at him through her glasses.

"And who might your friend be....?" The lady hissed out through her gritted teeth. Nightmare being a very innocent bean didnt really notice the malice in her voice.

"Glitch" he responded simply, feeling a little off put. "Well dearie...your dear friend ran away today and I say good riddance..." she hissed before turning around and walking back into her office, out of view.

Nightmare's ears fell and he whimpered to himself. Clutching a plushie his friend had made him. "No...that cant be true..." he mumbled, wanting to not accept the truth. After a while he began to cry and he quickly ran away from the building.

Nightmare ran and ran, his vision becoming blurry with tears as he did. He ran and ran for a long time until he reached the secret park that he and his friend had always met at. His run slowed into a walk and he saw something taped to the swings.

Nightmare slowly walked to them, reaching a paw out, his other arm clutching his sacred plush. He grabbed it quickly, not wanting to let the wind take it away from him.

Nightmare, clutching the note pulled it to him so he could read it. "Dearest nighty... you probably cant find me right now...that because I ran away...I couldn't take the abuse at the orphanage anymore...forever yours -glitch" nightmare read aloud, ears low.

Soon fat sobs escaped his lips as he clutched the note tightly. "W-w-w-why d-d-didnt you tell me...!?!" Nightmare sobbed out. He crumpled to the ground and cried for a very long time.

Years and years pass and nightmare still hope that maybe one day his old friend will show up someday. However he needs to move on and is in a bit of a pickle now.

"Will you go out with me dearie~?" The golden torn up bear in front of him purred. Nightmare fredbear has asked him out and he didnt know how to feel exactly. He hated being called that by him. It just didn't feel right at all.

Nightmare really wanted to say no but he had to give him a shot and try to move on from glitch. He nodded reluctantly and was pulled onto someone's arms. It felt so wrong and he hated it but he hoped this would change as they dated.

Months and months pass with nightmare being stuck in this relationship but he doesnt seem happy even as this much time has passed.

Nightmare sees nightmare fredbear talking to another and he seems to be flirting with them. He sobs to himself and covers his mouth with a paw biting down on it. He silently sobbed behind a tree, this being the 7th time he caught his boyfriend cheating on him.

He wonders if he even means anything anymore to nightmare fredbear or if he is just some toy. Sadly this poor bear is full of insecurities, to much to leave his dishonest lover.

He soon runs off back home to cry in peace where he wouldn't be found.

A year and a half pass and still he stays with this guy. He has been cheated on a bit less but certainly hasnt been given any affection in these lonely months. No hugs or kisses hardly even an I love you. Just reminders that nightmare is his and it's used as an excuse why he cant hang out with other people.

He doesnt feel lover and any scrap of feelings he may have had for this man have long died off. He clutches his sketchbook tightly to himself, and had his plushie in his lap.

Nightmare sits on stage away from the others, not really listening to their idle chatter, but one comment catches his attention. A name is muttered and cursed at and the bane itself bears to much of a close resemblance to one he used to know very well for it not to bother him even a little.

Of course not he must find out what they are talking about, hope filling his empty chest little by little as the name is repeated. Nightmare will overcome his social anxiety for once and go out and talk to the others to find the answer he is looking for.

(1246 words this is the backstory chapter- aaaa-)