(It's happened everyone...my mother has found my fics. But her not knowing anything about both fan fiction and fnaf she was pretty chill and actually told me I was a pretty good writer. The only things I took note of is what she said about my grammar being good but could be better if I write more often. Which I obviously haven't for who knows long. Anyways she showed me things she knows when it comes to english so I used those. Ur welcome to correct me in the comments if I spelt something wrong.)

CC's pov
I woke up and- "AHH!!" "Huh!? What's wrong!? What happened!?" The person in MY BED woke up suddenly and looked around. "You! Who are you and why are in my room!?"
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"You don't remember me?" "Remember- boy I haven't even met u!" I grabbed my pen. "Woah woah woah! Please don't stab me with uhm- that." "If you really don't remember me I could tell you." "My name is Gregory." "I don't know anyone na-" I ran to my desk and my drawing of Gregory nowhere to be seen. Only a blank piece of paper on the floor. I turn to him. Gregory or- who claims to be Gregory smiles at me. "I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming." I slid down the wall and held my face. "Dreaming?" "What's wrong? Are you sad?" Gregory got up to sit down next to me and hold me close. "Don't be sad!" "I want you to be happy." "Di-did you come from that piece of paper over on the floor?" "Yeah! It really hurt...but now I'm with you!" "Your adorable when you sleep by the way." He smiles at me again. I was a little weirded out by this but didn't question it. "Thank you?" "Your welcome."
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"Evan? You awake now?" My sister Elizabeth knocks on my door. I grabbed Gregory and hid him underneath my desk. "Yes Lizzy?" "Mum has been calling you for hours now!" "Oh- uhm...I'll be down in a bit. Tell her that okay?" "Ev-" I shut the door. "Can't you just- get back in the paper or- " He shook his head. "Damn it." "Why?" "Eh? Uhm- I need to go now uh- just stay quiet. Please." Gregory sat down. "What are you do-" "I will stay quiet." "Alright...thank you." I leave my room.

Gregory's pov
I look around the room and noticed his drawing desk. I sat down to look at all his drawings. They look wonderful! He had so much talent! I look around before grabbing the pen and scribble a bit ending up with a cute dog doodle. I set the pen down and wait for Evan. But he took longer than expected.

»»----> Time Skip <----««

The doorknob turns and out of panic I ran into the closet. "Hello? Gregory?" I smile as I heard Evan's voice again and ran out of the closet to jump on him and hold him close. I may or may not like him a bit too much or possibly more than- eh being only a drawing before I guess I don't know much about this new world. "Woah!" Evan laughed. I enjoy seeing him smile. "I missed you." I try my best to speak as well as Evan does but my voice is very weird and sounds quite high pitched unlike a boy my age would usually sound.

(For those wondering their ages they're both 19.)

"Huh..." "Ur voice is very unusual." Evan said. I look down in shame.

CC's pov
I noticed his voice is high pitch and breaks sometimes. But I also realized if I'm the one who drew him then maybe I could change it. How though? Just do something till it works I guess. I also noticed he's very pale and no colour what so ever. I ran to my drawing desk and pull out a new sheet of paper. I draw Gregory again only a few differences I colour him and he's waving and speaking. I look at the drawing before nodding and writting down something's about him making him a whole new person but with only slight differences because I still wanted him to be the same just slightly better. I turn around to see the same bland boy. "Hmm...no difference." I walk up to him and show him the paper. "Can you touch or hold this for me?" He held the new drawing of him. And it worked! He slowly begins to change. "Can you try speaking?" He nodded before speaking only something simple like my name. Surprisingly this worked and he sounds better. His voice was yes still slightly high pitched but he seems to like it by the way he smiled. "Thank you Evan!" He hugged me.

'He's too adorable and wholesome for this world...'

I was quiet for quite a bit just thinking about Gregory's new self and the pros and cons of it, knowing he was only a drawing before he might not know much about his new life, he also might do things without thinking being well curious. "Are you okay?" "Hmm? Yeah I'm okay just thinking." "About what?"

»»----> Time Skip <----««

"Let me get this straight. You drew a boy and ACTUALLY named him then overnight he came to life?" I nod. "And now he's uh- this standing in front of us?" I nod again. "And he's going to live with us?" "Ehh...if that's okay or like- if he wants to." Gregory smiled. "I want to! I really like Evan." "Well he's your problem now." Michael said before walking away. "Ah- Mike! You could at least tell me what to do with him!" "How the fuck would I know!?" "Hey! Language he doesn't need to know your dirty words first thing!"

Gregory's pov
I was confused that they are yelling now and why. Are they upset? Also what does that word mean? "Evan." "Yeah?" "What does that word mean?" "Just don't say it. It's no good." "Oh. Why is it no good?" "Oh my fu- see what you did to him?" "Oh! What I did!?" "Yes what you did!" They begin to argue again. Evan was talking like I was a baby learning new words only they were bad ones and my whole life was ruined. "He's not a child!" Who I'm assuming is his older brother said. "I know! But that doesn't mean he has to know these things!" "Well it's too late now." The older brother known as uhm- Michael I think yeah Michael said. Evan glared at him before pulling me away from him. "Don't listen to him." "Okay."

(So I'm currently working on how to use to, too, and two and from reading my fics you know that I use mostly to even if too would be the word to use. I just don't know how to use it- and I'm still working on your and you're. Sorry I'm terrible when it comes to spelling. :') And sorry for not posting in a bit. I'll probably just make a one shot after this.)