Chapter Four: Her Story

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That's what you were wearing and the fun girl seifuku

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Freddy's POV

As I walk back after searching for the voice I heard, I go back to the security room. I hear two voices, both feminine. It must be Chica talking to herself. But, it wasn't just her. There was a girl, one standing with black jeans, a sweatshirt, and gray vans. She turns around to greet me, but I see her glitch out and into what looks like a seifuku. She notices that I'm staring, then is alarmed. I see images of what looks like a girl being rejected by a boy in at least fifteen different scenarios, and the girl looked like the one before me. Her complexion reads she's seen a ghost. She takes off running a second after, her H/C hair swaying behind her. Chica and I were left confused.

What just happened?


Y/N's POV

No.

This can't be happening!

Retreating back to my stage, black tears stream down my face. I can't let another find out. About him. It's too dangerous, and he knows the story.

My story.

And if I hadn't ran away, he could've learned more. I can't afford to lose another friend, even if I don't know their personality. He cannot know.

No one can.

Crawling behind the curtains, I look in the mirror. Still hideous as ever. Tears still stain my pale face.

"You seem to replace

Your brain with your heart

You take things so hard

And then you fall apart

You try to explain

But before you can start

Those cry baby tears

Come out of the dark

Someone's turning the handle

To that faucet in your eyes

You pour it out

Where everyone can see

Your heart's too big for your body

It's why you won't fit inside

You pour it out

Where everyone can see

They call you cry baby

Cry baby

But you don't fucking care

Cry baby, cry baby

So you laugh through your tears

Cry baby, cry baby

'Cause you don't fucking care

Tears fall to the ground

We'll just let them drown

We'll just let them drown

Cry baby, cry baby

You're all on your own and

You lost all your friends

You told yourself that

It's not you, it's them

You're one of a kind

And no one understands

But those cry baby tears

Keep coming back again

Someone's turning the handle

To that faucet in your eyes

You pour it out

Where everyone can see

Your heart's too big for your body

It's why you won't fit inside

You pour it out

Where everyone can see

They call you cry baby

Cry baby

But you don't fucking care

Cry baby, cry baby

So you laugh through your tears

Cry baby, cry baby

'Cause you don't fucking care

Tears fall to the ground

We'll just let them drown

Cry baby, cry baby

We'll just let them drown

Cry baby, cry baby

We'll just let them drown

I look at you and

I see myself

And I know you better

Than anyone else

And I have the same faucet in my eyes

So your tears are mine

They call me cry baby

Cry baby

But I don't fucking care

Cry baby, cry baby

I laugh through my tears

Cry baby, cry baby

'Cause I don't fucking care

Tears fall to the ground

I just let them drown

Cry baby, cry baby

I just let them drown

Cry baby, cry baby

We'll just let them drown

Cry baby, cry baby

I just let them drown

Cry baby, cry baby

We'll just let them drown"

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