I....feel the ...breeze in my..blonde hair.. I inhale, Feeling it expand in my lungs...my innocent lungs.. I'm at the playground I suppose...bloody hell...there's a lot of kids here.. hmp? I hear something ....suddenly... I was shoved face first into the ground. I quickly hop up and turn, seeing Frederick Fazbear...with With his two friends...Bonnie and Foxy..also known as Bernard and Franky. I gulp... My ears lower. "H-hello..guys.." I manage to choke out. I had dirt on my chin..I could feel it... Freddy growls,"shut up!! I know that was you who threw the sandwich at me at lunchtime yesterday, fuckhead!" 

I gulp.  "That was an accident!" I plead. He rolls is eyes,"Sure...get him.." and then I felt Bonnie and Foxy grip both my arms tightly. I gasp. Freddy swings his fists at me, and the blows felt so realistic...the blood....so...real ....I felt the warmth. i scream In pain, crying. I was only 7..... Freddy was 11.... Freddy had them pull behind a building and Freddy Grabs a fistful of my hair and slams me into the wall. 

I felt a crack...my nose went numb... I try to pull away, but Freddy knees my stomach. I start to spit blood. Then he grips my neck, and lifts me up, and then I become weak, my legs dangling. He continues punching me, and then slams in the ground. I squeak in pain. He wipes his bloody knuckles off and places his shoe on my back, and presses down. I scream, as my body squishes into the earth....my innocent lungs....sting for oxygen.. my ribs snap..and i scream..bloody murder..