Freddys oldest anger
Freddy sat beside his brother Finny. Freddy was seven...Finny was twelve. They stare silently in a tree at the funeral. It was grey. It was sad. Freddy was in tears. He held Finny's hand. "I miss her"
Finny bites his lower lip, staying strong,"me too…"
Their mother's casket lowered into the ground and they watch. Freddy peers over at his two brothers, William and Hunter. He stares at them, and shakes. William was keeping hunter from crying, but singing softly and hugging him. Freddy, for once, was afraid. He knew his father was pushing him to sing , and William was...so good. He felt frustrated. He senses Finnister teleport over to their father, who was sipping his whiskey out of stress.
After the funeral. , no one in the right mind had the balls to make noise. It was until William walks up to zepher.
" What?" He growls.
"Can I speak to you?" He sniffles. Hunter was holding his hand, crying silently.
'What do you want orphans?"
"We killed Bethany Fazbear" they say at the exact same time
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