II - Before The Visit

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"before the visit"
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1980, October 20.

"Y/N! Ricardo! Chalysta!" You heard a faint voice near your house.

You turned around, facing your house, to see your mom calling you and your siblings.

"Ricardo, Chalysta! Our mom is calling us!" You shout loud enough so your siblings could hear you.

"Why? Y/N, can't you go on the behalf of us?" Chalysta replied.

"Yea! Go on the behalf of us, we're playing!" Ricardo added.

Michael laughed hearing the replies your siblings gave.

"Fine!" You exclaimed, as you walked up to your mom.

...

"What is it Mom?" You asked.

"Couldn't bring your Siblings? That was expected. Anyway - We are gonna be visiting the Pizzeria today, deliver that news to your siblings." Your mom replied.

"Alright mother!" You put on a fake smile as you spoke.

...

You walked up to the playground yet again.

"Ricardo! Chalysta! I have some news!" You spoke as you stepped closer to your siblings.

"Mhm, that being?" Ricardo asked.

Chalysta was ignoring what you had just said.

"We're going to a Pizzeria today!" You shouted, excitingly.

Chalysta's face lit up as you spoke, causing her to look at you.

"Woah really!? We haven't visited one for a while!!" Chalysta squealed.

The orange-haired and cappuccino-haired kid looked at you in confusion.

"Which Pizzeria to be exact?" A familiar voice asked, standing beside you.

You turned to your side, it was Michael again.

"Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria." You replied.

"My whole family is going there today, I guess I'll get to meet you." Michael stated.

"Oh cool." You replied, "I guess I'll go get some water, see you in a bit."

"See ya, Y/N." Michael spoke, as he waved you a goodbye.

You waved him a goodbye aswell and started heading to your house.

...

As you reach the doorstep, "Mom! I need some water!" You shouted loud enough for your mom to hear.

"Get it from the kitchen you fool! We have a water filter sitting beside the counter!" Your mom shouted back from the living room.

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