"W-why'd you s-slap me freddy?" I asked him, trying to be calm.
"You were annoying me..." he replied. "Really?" I asked him.
Suddenly, I see someone's face peek in. "guys? You ok wite?" (Y.n) asked me, her voice shaking from the fear of getting caught, peeking somewhere she's not supposed to.
Then we hear a voice calling her, "(y.n)!! Time to leave! Go get your prize!"
We hear the little tiny patters of her shoes running towards the prize counter.
