As Tim and Ashton were walking down the sidewalk to Tim's house, Ashton interrupted the silence.

"Tim, I'm really glad you're my friend."

"No, I'm super glad you're my friend Ashton. If it weren't for your courage I don't think we would be here now."

Ashton smiled in happiness as the cold, snow-covered wind blew in the boys faces gently.

"Plus we got some money, so it wasn't all that bad." Ashton said and chuckled, Tim chuckling as well.

"Hey, do you want to stay with me for Christmas? You are like family to me Ashton." Tim asked as they got to the front door of Tim's house. "Sure. I don't really do much on Christmas at my place anyway." Ashton replied in a mutter. "Alright then. C'mon in buddy." Tim said in sympathy. Ashton smiled and walked in, Tim following behind.

"Thank you Tim. You're the best friend a person could have." Ashton hugged Tim, and Tim hugged Ashton back.

"Anything for you dude. Without you, I don't really know where I'd be today."

And on that night, there was warmth and cheer. No scares, no evil animatronics trying to take over them. Just happiness.

And now, I ask you:

If you were to employ at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, would you coward in fear or take a stand?

The end.