Jeremy's pov

I slowly come out of my room. Everything had been silent for quite a while now. I look in the living room and almost scream. Dad wasn't on the couch. Oh God. Where is he?! I suddenly feel a hand grab my arm and yank me backwards. It was my father. He was holding a beer and was definitely drunk. I could smell alcohol on his breath. "Dad p-please!" I yelp. "Shut up!" He screams before throwing me like a rag doll. I gasp in pain as soon as I hit the ground. My father comes over and picks me up. I was crying. This made him angrier. He smashes the beer bottle he had been holding against my head. I scream in pain. My dad then drops me before storming out if the house. I lay on the floor, sobbing. Blood was getting in my eyes. It burned. I struggle to get up and slowly make my way to the bathroom. When I get to the bathroom I search the selves for some medical supplies. I grab some gauze, witch hazel, some pain relievers, and some paper towels. I had a huge scratch down my face from the beer bottle and my eyes where red from blood getting in them. I carefully dap the cut with witch hazel to make sure it won't get infected. I then wrap gauze around it and take a pain reliever. I brush my hair over my eyes so nobody can see my eyes. If dad wasn't here I was leaving. No one was here to stop me. I just wanted to take a walk for once. I put on a size-to-big green sweater before leaving. It was getting dark out and the cold air was refreshing. I walk around town for a few hours, in no hurry to get back home.
"Hi Jeremy!" I hear a voice chirp from behind me.
I turn to see my best friend, Emma. She had short black hair that barley touched her shoulders. It used to be brown before she dyed it at least twenty times. She had dark brown eyes and her face was covered in freckles. I had met her in school. She was one if the few kids that wasn't a invisible but still talked to me." H-hey Emma!" I say happily. She hugs me before frowning. "Why are you covering your eyes" Emma asks. Oh no I think. She also knew me well enough to notice the small things like that. "Oh n-nothing" I promise. Emma rolls her eyes. "Whatever. Oh. You know how you wanted a job? There's this place called Freddy fazbears. Their hiring" Emma explains. "R-really?!" I needed a job to move out. "Yeah. It's a lot worse then the one me and you went to when we where kids" Emma sighs. Me and Emma had met at the old Freddy fazbears. I had heard about the new one but thought nothing of how they might have been hiring. "I'll check it o-out" I tell Emma as I walk away. I had to get this job...

That was longer than most. I'm going to make most of them this long now. :)