I read more trying to get my mind off of life. I hate talking, I hate people, I only like imagination.

"Jermey why do you act like you only like books and music?" Freddy asks me.

"I try to ignore life,beacause you live and die. And life's to short to even try to do anything else you don't wanna do, so I only do my two fave things. Reading and listen to music." I explain.

"Wut." Bonnie asks. Evreyone else just looks like a bullet hit them. I just go back to reading.

"Umm ok then mr. Emo." Freddy backs away.

I walk away and brush my pants then get a soda. I feel like someone is watching me. I put my hoodie on and something touches my neck. I turn around and a yellow bear stares down at me.

"Hello butter bear." He looks surprised after that. I guess he thought I would be scared.

"What?" He asks. "IM NOT BUTTER!! IM GOLD!!!!" I flick his stomach with my black gloved hand and I here a hollow sound. "You're metal." I tell him and he glares. I open up my soda and start drinking it.

"Can I have one?" He asks.

"I'm not your mom get it yourself." I tell him grinning.