Evan, curled up in his own space underneath a decorated party table, began to sob. He hated being at Fredbears Diner. With a firm hold, he hugged his golden Fredbear plush tightly. After some time of crying to himself, you began to hear the faint noise. Evan’s heart basically jumped as you lifted the tablecloth up, thinking that it was Micheal and his friends. He stares at you, a bit wide eyed before wiping his eyes of his tears. He stutters out an ‘uhm’ before quickly shutting up again.