chapter 3

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T.w: mention of homelessness, death, and starvation

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P.o.v: Gregory

"So Gregory I'm sorry if this is sensitive topic but, how did your parents... errr... pass on?" "..." (I can't tell him about dad cause he came home from work purple. So I'll say they both died in a car accident) "they died in a car accident along with my sister, Lilan" "ok, thank you for responding" "let's change the topic." "Agreed" "so I see you are a fan of spring bonnie?" "Oh, yeah, he's cool..." "well I like fredbear!" Evan pulled out a fredbear plush.

"I guess we match..." (I think my glamrock freddy plush is this spring bonnie guy now so I'll pull him out so we can match) I pulled out my what used to be glamrock freddy plush out of my backpack "cool!" We played for I'd say a half-hour before this guy in a... foxy mask? came to our table. "Hey little man!" "H-hey Michael..." (recognize that voice...)

"who's this kid?" He looked at me "I-I'm Gregory..." "Hello pip-squeak I'm gonna sit at this table with you guys while I wait for uncle henry to pick up liz for dad" "WHO YOU CALLING PIP-SQUEAK?!" " Calm down kid I'm just giving ya a nick name." "Call me... superstar or Gregory then." "Superstar? What kinda nickname is that?!" "It's the nickname my dad gave me before he died dumbass" I was starting to get annoyed with evans brother. He fell silent "o-oh I'm sorry Gregory... I can't imagine loosing father..." "heres your pizza kids!"

There was evans dad with the pizza. (Whew great save from that awkward talk) I began munching on the pizza Evan did too along with his brother. "So Gregory I didn't tell you my brother's name this is Micheal we have a younger sister named Elizabeth and our dad's name is William, we are the aftons, another sorry if this sensitive or your not comfortable with telling me but what's your last name?" (Wait WHAT?! AFTON?! IS HE UNCLE EVAN?! So that means, Micheal is dad, so that's why I recognized his voice...)

"Hey earth to Gregory? you ok kid?" "Oh I uh- yeah what was the question agian?" "What's your last name?" "Miller, Gregory miller...." "my parents were, Coraline miller, and coincidently, Micheal miller, I had a sister she was Lilan miller." Dad chuckled. "Heh that's funny I got a huge crush on this girl named Coraline in my class, and her last names miller" "Daddy!" I heard a young girl say as she entered the restaurant.

" Hi lizzy your siblings are at table 8."Ok daddy!" "Lizbeth!" "Hi sis." "Hi Guys! Who's this cute kid?" I vomited in my mouth (SHES MY FUCKING AUNT) " Liz your 9!- do not think about boyfriends yet!" "BE RIGHT BACK!" I ran to the restroom and fucking vomited my insides out, god I felt as they had been scooped right of my body. Walked back to the table hand over mouth.

" you ok kid?" Evan, dad, and aunt lizzy had a worried look on their face. "I'm fine just not used to eating this much..." ( I mean it's half true the other part is aunt liz fucking flirted with me.) Their worried look turned into a mix of worried horrified and sadness. (Holy fuck I just noticed that sounded so fucking wrong but it's true-) "oh my God, kid i-" "how much do you usually eat gregory?!" "I- are you ok?" (Fuck fuck fuck.) "I-" I sighed and sat down at the table.

"Sometimes dumpster food if i can find any that is not moldy and suger water if I can get my hands on something sugery." They all fell silent. Evan scooted over to my side and hugged me, dad scooted out of his side and sat down on the left of me and hugged me liz did the same. I started crying into dad's shoulder. "Let it all out kid, welcome to the family." It felt good to cry and have a family agian for that fact, once I got done sobbing into dad I saw grandpa William with a concerned look on his face.

"Uhh why are you crying?" "Oh its nothing Mr. Afton I'm fine just got into an sensitive topic" "It's after hours it's time to go home kiddies!" I smiled and we all started walking home, "so err, what happened I'm worried for all you, ok?" " I can explain tomorrow I'm tired." Grandpa nodded and we walked home mindlessly talking

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