A/N
I love hockey so I had to write this!!!!!

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(y/n)'s POV
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Hockey season has started in FazBear High.

H.R. is really excited to watch hockey games. She's Canadian so it's natural she loves hockey.

(Stop being so stereotypical Reader-sama!!)

Of course I don't mind watching hockey myself, but I'd rather just do something else.

Right now, I'm sitting with my friends at our usual table in the cafeteria. Of course it wasn't as lively, Freddy had to go to talk to Coach Rodney.

"So (y/n) are you excited for exams?" Amy asked.

Alex groaned, "Who would be excited for exams?!"

"Isn't she aloud to ask?" Touca glared.

"It's okay Touca." I tried to reassure her.

"I wonder what Freddy is talking to the coach about." Lance sighed.

"How long does that bear take anyways?" Alex asked.

"Not that long you idiot." Freddy said, swatting Alex's head.

"Hey Fred, what did coach want to talk to you about?" I asked.

"Just wanted to ask if I was playing in the hockey game tonight." He replied, sitting next to me and Brian.

"Oh, your on the hockey team again?" Ted asked.

"Yeah." Freddy sighed.

"Your not bad so what's with the moping?" Lance asked.

"It's just the fact that it's the first home game this year and there won't be another for a couple days. An we hadn't even practice yet." Freddy replied.

"Come on dude, you don't even need to the practice all-star." Lance tried to reassure his brother.

"Yeah, we'll all come and watch too!" I added.

"Oh yeah, you haven't seen him play yet." Alex chuckled.

"Is he like the best player?" I asked.

"Yeah totally!" Ted exclaimed.

"He's the best." Buster added.

"Guys!" Freddy exclaimed embarrassed.

"Id love to see you play Freddy, I'll even bring H.R. since she is a huge hockey fan." I giggled.

"C-cool." Freddy stuttered.

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Time-Skip
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I just arrived at my house with Amy and Brian, since they needed a ride to the game.

"Welcome back." H.R. greeted.

"Hey H.R." I greeted back.

"I see you brought Amy and Brian," She turned to the two, "how are you guys?"

"Pretty good." Amy replied.

"F-Fine." Brian stuttered.

"Alright then, something going on there (y/n)?" She asked.

"Just taking them to Freddy's hockey game." I replied.

H.R. gasped, "A hockey game?! Why didn't you say so sooner!?" She exclaimed.

"Because you YELL in my freaking ears.Every.Time." I glared at her.

She awkwardly chuckled, "Sorry I get waaaaayy too excited over these things!"

"You sound like Brian here, he gets too excited over his hair." Amy giggled.

"Says the girl who is obsessed over pizza." Brian retorted.

"Shuuuuuussshhh!" Amy exclaimed.

"Well anyways, what time is this game?" H.R. asked.

"In about an hour." I replied.

"Nice, we'll be there before warm ups!" She exclaimed.

"Do we have to?" I whined.

H.R. glared at me, "Your no fun are you?"

"Come on (y/n) it's just warm ups." Brian tried to reassure.

"See? Purple Boy here gets it!" H.R. motioned to Brian.

"Fine!" I shouted, annoyed as hell.

"Let's just hang out for awhile, I'll cook some mozza sticks!" H.R. declared.

((They are like my fave food!!))

"You don't have to feed us Ms Hailey." Brian said, trying to avoid too much hospitality.

"Come on Brian it's the least I can do, and you can just call me Hailey." H.R. smiled.

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After H.R. Cooks Mozza Sticks
And You Watch TV (10 minutes)
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H.R. came into the living room with a large plate of mozza sticks.

Brian, Amy and myself dug into them.

H.R. chuckled, "I'm assuming you were hungry."

"Yep!" Amy cheerfully replied.

"Well save some some for me!" She said, grabbing a couple of mozza sticks.

After all the mozza sticks were eaten, everyone was getting ready for Freddy's game.

((Getting ready 4 Freddy XD))

"So how long has Freddy played hockey?" H.R. asked.

"Uh I'm pretty sure it was when we stared middle school." Brian replied, putting on his scarf.

((It's like getting close to winter stfu!))

"Cool, what position does he play?" H.R. asked.

"We don't really know the positions, you should ask Goldie, he knows more about hockey than us." Amy sighed, zipping up her jacket.

"Goldie?" I asked.

"Our nickname for Lance!" Amy said.

'Seriously where are these nicknames coming from?' I thought to myself.

"Okay then, let's get going I wanna see warm ups!" H.R. declared and led all of us to her black truck,

Amy and I sat in the back, while H.R. sat in the drivers seat and Brian sat beside her.

"So (y/n) are you and Freddy you know, dating now or something?" H.R. asked, as she backed the truck out of the drive-way.

"For all I know, we aren't. He hasn't really talked to me lately." I said.

"Trust me (y/n), Freddy and Lance have had crushes on you since they were little." Brian said, as H.R. drove down the street.

"R-really?! Both of them?" I stuttered.

"Yeah, but they don't like sharing their feelings. Lucky for us, it was so obvious." Amy giggled.

H.R. laughed, "Oh god (y/n), how could you miss that? Jeez, even I noticed that."

"H-Hey!" I retorted.

"Okay, okay." She giggled.

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At The Huge
Freakish
Stadium
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"Holy shit are we at a mets game?!" H.R. exclaimed.

"Nope, everyone wants the big stadium!" Brian sighed,

"Aw damn they beat us."

We turned to see Lance, Alex and Freddy.

Freddy was carrying his hockey equipment in a large bag.

"You actually showed up eh?" Lance said.

"Of course." I said plainly.

"So Freddy, you gonna kick some ass out there?" H.R. asked.

"Counting on it." He replied.

"Where are the 'toys'?" Amy asked Alex.

"They didn't want to come, you know finishing homework they put aside." He replied.

"Well their gonna miss out." Brian chuckled.

"I better get to the dressing room." Freddy said.

"Okay, good luck." I said.

"Thanks!" He said and ran into the stadium.

"Seriously, freaking center and doesn't show up on time." Lance grumbled.

"C'mon Lance he's just 5 minutes late." H.R. said.

"Whateva! Let's get inside before all the seats are taken!" Alex declared and led the way inside.

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Time-Skip brought to you
by Goldie's golden hair~
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After we all found our seats (second row), Freddy's team skated on the ice and did warm ups on one side of the rink, while the rival team did their warm ups on the other side.

"Which number is Freddy?" H.R. asked Lance.

"19." He replied, pointing to number 19.

"Cool."

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I'm lazy so
summary
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After a long game, the Fazbear Bears won 7-5 and Freddy got most of those goals. He also got one penalty in the whole game.

We all met up at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria for some victory pizza.

"So this is the famous pizzeria I've heard so much about?" H.R. chuckled.

"Yeah it looks exactly like you described it." I added.

"Well since our dad owns the place, we get our pizza free of charge." Lance said, leading us to a large table.

"I'll go let them know we're here." Freddy said, going to the kitchen.

"I'm surprised it's not busy." Brian said.

"Yeah, but that game was like 4 hours!" Amy groaned, laying her head on the table.

We all sat down and waited for Freddy to come back.

"Hey H.R. you know when your getting another case?" I asked H.R.

"Nope not really, whenever someone gets murdered or something then I will. Until then I'm pretty much free." She replied.

(('Merica!))

"That's really cool that you get all those cases!" Brian exclaimed.

"Your not afraid of gore and all that stuff?" Alex asked.

H.R. shook her head, "It's not big deal for me, I've seen enough of it to not be phased by it." She replied.

Freddy then returned and sat beside his brother and Alex, "What did I miss?" He asked.

"Nothing much, just talking about H.R.'s job having gore and it's no big deal to her." I replied.

"Erm ok, well I already gave our order of a large (f/p) and 7 pepsis." He said.

"Alright then." Lance said.

"So (y/n) you haven't told me what your old school was like yet." Amy said.

"Oh right, it wasn't all that fancy though, but I did have a couple friends." I told her.

"What were their names?" Brian asked.

"Well there was Trevor who was like my brother, Paula who loved anime and there was Ash and Ashley they were twins who were like involved in any dangerous sport they could think of." I smiled at the memory of them.

H.R.'s phone then rang. "Sorry guys I gotta take this." She said and walked to a hallway.

"Here's your pizza." A waiter said and placed a large pizza in the middle of us.

"And your drinks." Another said placing our drinks infront of us.

"Thanks." We all said and dug into the fresh pizza.

"VICTORY PIzza IS THE BEST!!" Amy declared and stuffed 4 slices in her mouth.

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End