My little brother cheered as Freddy, the creepy teddy bear animatronic came on stage. I rolled my eyes as the bear greeted the kids. How could my brother be so oblivious to the awful smell and occasional blood leaking from the suit? I mean at least I think it's blood, but no one else seems to see it, and it's kind of creepy. I shake my head when Freddy starts to sing and dance. A terrible odor fills the room and makes me cough, so I lift my pizza to my face to try to fill my nostrils with a better smell, and it works a little bit, so I keep it positioned there until Freddy finishes his stupid song. I finally lower my pizza back to my plate and Freddy's eyes seem to linger over me. Why did he have to be so freaking creepy?!?! I think. Chicka suddenly comes to our table and tilts her head.
"Anything else I can get you?" She asks in a robotic voice.
"Um, no," I say, pushing my brother away from her because I don't want him near that thing.
Chicka nods and walks to the next table. I sigh and release my brother.
"Cassie, why would you push me away from her?" My brother asks.
"Um, duh, the ODOR!" I say, throwing my hands in the air in exasperation, but that's only part of the answer because like I said they're TOTALLY CREEPY!
Maybe it's just me, but still.
Soon Foxy came onstage and then FINALLY my brother wanted to leave. I paid the bill and rushed him out of there.
A week later my brother and I came back(Against my will, obviously). It was pretty much the same as last time until I went to the bathroom. I asked my brother to wait outside. I had no idea he was being bullied at school, and I had no idea the bullies would be here. When I walked out of the bathroom, my brother wasn't there and I started to panic, with quick, frantic breaths escaping my mouth.
"Calm down Cassie, calm down," I tell myself, "You're going to find him."
I scan the restaurant and then I see him. He's inside Freddy's mouth. I scream and run to the stage where his head is being crushed by Freddy's menacing, metal teeth. I push past the group of kids surrounding him and push Freddy, causing his jaw to drop and my brother to come tumbling out.
"Dante!" I cry out.
I turn him over and the sight scares me half to death, because, well, his frontal lobe is missing, and there's blood dripping down his face.
"No!" I scream.
I pull my phone out of my pocket and dial 911. Freddy watches me the whole time as I report the emergency, and suddenly human staff comes running towards the scene.
"What- what happened!?" The manager cries, horrified at my brother's injury.
Sirens sound in the distance and I point a trembling finger at Freddy.