Chapter 2, moving in

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"Are we there yet?" My little brother asked. He always did that and it drove my family insane. "Almost Jack now please be patient." It was Friday 13, 1987, a few days weeks before the famous 'Bite of 87'. We were moving to 77 Marristreet, and on our way we stopped for pizza at Freddy Fazbears Pizza, this place where these robot animals would walk around and serve food and sing, it was fun until we heard a scream of a little boy, we ran out before the golden bear could take our order. When we got to the new house, we let Jesse, our cat in first, so he could get used to the new area, he settled quickly. We walked into the house when we could hear strange music, it sounded like a lullaby so we assumed the neighbours had a baby and were trying to help it sleep. We were unpacking when we heard a voice say "mummy help, the teddy has my doll!" We assumed the same, the neighbours baby was playing, but the lullaby was still playing. The first night came quicker than expected so we went to bed. All night I felt like someone was watching me, the lullaby was kind of annoying, but I fell asleep, eventually... The next morning we noticed the cat was still downstairs, what was strange about that was Jesse would always sleep on my bed. I think he already knew about what was in the attic

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