- 10/17/1983
You didn't live in a normal house, You basically lived in a funeral home. In the basement of his house, there was a funeral home where his father worked. Sometimes you took your friends and played, sometimes you even scared them by saying that the corpses would visit them at night. You were close friends with a boy named Evan Afton since you were two years old. You and him spent most of your time together, the other kids in the neighborhood thought you were dating, which was funny sometimes. One day you wanted to copy something you saw on TV, a kiss. You gave him a peck on the mounth, next to a lake, under a tree, You felt butterflies in your stomach that day. Well, it wasn't quite a kiss, but ok
Now, it's been two days since your "boyfriend" has been in a coma, because his older brother and three of his older brother's friends put his head inside the mouth of an animatronic (fredbear) and his head was crushed...And that happened because you dropped your Mood Ring on the floor of the room, and he went to look for your ring and give it back to you... but it ended up going wrong. And now every day, after his family visits him, you go there and sit by his bed holding his hand all day. And today was no different. Your father took you to the hospital and you sat in a chair next to his bed. You held his hand with your left hand and rested your head on your right hand, looking at him. You had already heard from the doctor that there was a 90% chance of Evan dying and only a 10% chance of him coming back from the coma, and that at any minute his vital signs could stop or a doctor could go there and turn off the machines. Everyone started to think it was useless to go there, except you