This story is purely a small run-through of what I think the Five Children incident. It is just for fun and seeing if my writing skills are good. The names for all characters are names I have chosen and not the cannon names that I or the community use. Please enjoy and post what you think below in the comments.
Part 1
I lay in bed,staring up at the bedroom ceiling. I could hear Mom practically screaming at Dad's work on the other end of the line through the paper-thin walls of the apartment. My sister,Emma,was missing. The last time I'd saw her,she was following a man dressed in purple. To the police,that was useless. Dad was still at work. He was a journalist. Mom and him had been having so many arguments about his work hours. Dad was always up Freddy Fazbear's Pizza,desperate to find information about Emma. I was basically Kyle's nursemaid. Me,Kyle and Emma were always together. Now she was missing,the siblinghood felt empty,broken. Prehaps,unwhole.
'Oh For The Love of God!I'm Mr Hender's wife,Dorothy Hender!I would like to speak to him!'. I tiptoed out of bed,edging my way to the living room. The cold wood floor attacked my bare feet.'What do you mean he's busy!No the police do not need to get involved!Urgh!Well can you tell him that his other two children have not seen their father for two days and cry theirselves to sleep they miss him that much!'. She slammed the phone down and turned and saw me.
'Mom?Is Dad coming home?'I asked,my nightie's worn cotton itching my bare skin.
'Oh hi,deary. What are you doing up so late?'she asked,voice calm. I walked over to her and she sat me down on her lap,silky bedgown trying to slid me off.
'I heard you yelling down the phone,'I told her. She shook her head.
'Oh,deary. I was merly hollering. Anyway. Daddy is coming home. Well I hope so'.
'Mom. Is Emma dead'. Mom looked at me,her eyes wide with horror. But the horror melted.
'I don't know,Mary. I feel like a part of me melt away. Like...'.
'You lost a part of something. Like the time you lost your purse and blamed it on Kyle'.
'Mary!Anyway. Bedtime'.
'Noooooo!'.
'Yeeeeees!'. We laughed and she carried me back into our room. I lay in my bed,still looking at Mom. She was about to walk out the bedroom door. Mom paused by Emma's old bed. She stared and placed a hand on the untouched pony duvet. The door clicked and Mom rushed out. It was Dad.
'Well,well. Where have you been?'. Her voice was dangerously soft. It had a cold thread. If the thread was pulled enough,she'd fly into a temper,screaming,hitting,slapping,crying,yelling.
'Oh,Dor,don't be dramatic. It's only'-he peered at the clock-'11:37pm. It's...late. OK. I was at Freddy Fazbear's-'.
'FREDDY FAZBEAR'S PIZZA?!'. I heard Dad sigh as Mom's thread was violently tugged free.'YOU WNET TO FREDDY FAZBEAR'S!OH,WELL!DID THE DIRECT ORDER TO NOT GO BACK THERE NOT ENOUGH?'.
'Now Dorothy,please listen. I was-'.
'Don't give me that,Peter!Our daughter is missing!And new's flash!You ahve two more children!'.
'To hell with Mary and Kyle!'. I heard him and Mom gasp. I heard the stutter of Dad trying to regain himself.
'We'll talk tomorrow'.
'But my work-'.
'Can wait. You're sleeping on the couch'. I heard Dad snatch Mom's arm.
'C'mon,Dor. I was upset. I'm sorry'. I knew what he was going to do. It disgusted me. I hated Dad sometimes.
'Don't touch me!Or you can sleep in your office at work. Now get a blanket. And kiss the kids too'. He sighed.
'Sure,Dor. Whatever you say,Dor'. Dad came in our room,tiptoeing. He toed Kyle's Freddy Fazbear plushie and my Chica plushie out the way. He kissed Kyle's blond head and bent over my bed. I was very temped to wake up and yell at him. But I let him kiss my red hair and patt my shoulder.'Love you,Mary,'he whispered. I waited till he padded out of the room.
'And I hate you,you uncaring pig of a man I have to call my dad,'I hissed into the air. I flung back under the covers,furied and sad. I heard Mom toss over in the next room. I heard Dad settle down on the couch. I heard Kyle snore from the bed oppposite. I heard my steady breathing,in and out,in and out. But I didn't hear Emma breathing.
Part 2 coming soon.