Uploaded October 2020 | Updated September 2026, 15 hours ago
so guys, we did it, we hit 69 subscribers
3:56
Important lore from here on
5:11
the creepiness ensues from here
5:30
Nightmarish memories
6:22
soul swap
6:46
terrifying realisations
7:13
The dark sad ending, of alec's unknowning family
clearcut reading version:
Alec was a troublesome, mean bully of a brother,
His sister, Hazel miller, was much kinder.
The siblings both had curly, blonde hair,- Hazel had neat locks; Alec had a messy fringe.
Both of them wore reddish-brown freckles.
Alec Miller had very mixed feelings fazbear entertainment-He loved all the animatronical performences,
especially when Foxy the pirate fox came on stage; He only got to go when it was his sister's birthday, and, selfish as he was, he didn't like to see her and her friends have fun while he sat around, Unable to find anything to do. But he wanted this party to be different...
He snook into the the ticket booth, And took out the winning ticket, For
a 'Yarg! Foxy Doll.' Hours passed, Alec held a smirk on his face, waiting to see his little sisters dissapointent as she left with only peices of card in her hair, But something strange just then occured. No-one had noticed just yet. Everyone was just eating the comon Pizzeria servings, Pizza. Hazel looked down, she had just finished her vegetarian pizza. She looked at the shiny, Black, confetti patterned plastic plate, And in her golden locks, Was the winning ticket, Her eyes lit up her face gleemed, She'd won it...
She ran to the counter and exchanged the sparkling crimson ticket for the 'Yarg! foxy doll.' She went to show it to everyone, first she showed it to her friends, Then her parents and then...
"Alec?" she asked as she searched the pizzeria. After 5 minutes of foraging the restaurant for hr older brother, she heard a subtle
"𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘥!"
It was coming from the Pizzeria restrooms...
"Alec are you okay?" she said as she creaked open the door,"Alec a-"
"What do you want!" screamed Alec, he was obviously crying, And it seemed he had been the whole night, Dried tears tracked down his pale face. his frown sad, And shaky.
"I have something for you," You see, the truth was, He, his whole life, Wanted this toy, And somehow it made him want to take it away from Hazel even more than his bully-side would like to admit. Hazel slowly pulled the new toy fromher back, "Oh what, Are you gonna brag about that stupid thing? I hate that thing!" He couldnt look his sister straight in the eye. He knew deep down he loved it...
Slowly she handed her brother the toy, He was Rage itself formed into a human form. he snatched the Toy and proceeded to rip off its plushie arm, He stormed off, tears running down his face, Leaving only a sad depressed Hazel.
Meanwhile, Alec was in the storage closet, The only place he thought safe enough that no-one would find him. As he looked around, he saw
surroundings. But then something caught his eye, A lonely freddy, Lying down next to the door, He could've sworn there was nothing there before.
He sat down ashamed, of his actions, He looked back, In the lonely freddy's metallic eyes, He saw the true version of himself, From someone elses perspective, Both literally and figuratively, He looked at his reflection, But he didn't just see his looks and the tears running down his face, He saw the spiky interior of himself...
He was not the victim, He was not being pushed away, He was not the one who should've been crying. He was making himself the victim, He pushed his loved ones away in fear and paronoia...
His wet eyes Were a dull emerald green, But now they might aswell have been purple, Like the devil's himself. His ears started ringing. And he soon fell unconcious, He looked around, He found himself in a small glass box, Hanging by a loose chain... Around him he could only distinguish one thing, A black void. Suddenly, telivision screens lit up all around him. Most static. But some not. In those screens he could see what seemed like recordings of him, Being a monster, Everytime he tormented hazel playing over and over in his head. With a "𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘱!" he woke up, He wanted to get up,But he couldnn't He tried to lift up his arms, But he couldn't, And there from the corner of his eyes, He saw it, A large boy, With curly blonde hair, Green eyes, And a woolen jumper, His mind struggled to comprehend what he what he was seeing. Then it clicked, He saw himself.
"Wait, No!"
he screamed as it stood up, He looked where he was lying, He was in a neat place, Neatly sitting behind a door...
"𝑵𝒐!"
he screached as he saw it look at directly into his Metallic eyes. Then it winked, And walked away With a happy family...
so guys, we did it, we hit 69 subscribers
3:56
Important lore from here on
5:11
the creepiness ensues from here
5:30
Nightmarish memories
6:22
soul swap
6:46
terrifying realisations
7:13
The dark sad ending, of alec's unknowning family
clearcut reading version:
Alec was a troublesome, mean bully of a brother,
His sister, Hazel miller, was much kinder.
The siblings both had curly, blonde hair,- Hazel had neat locks; Alec had a messy fringe.
Both of them wore reddish-brown freckles.
Alec Miller had very mixed feelings fazbear entertainment-He loved all the animatronical performences,
especially when Foxy the pirate fox came on stage; He only got to go when it was his sister's birthday, and, selfish as he was, he didn't like to see her and her friends have fun while he sat around, Unable to find anything to do. But he wanted this party to be different...
He snook into the the ticket booth, And took out the winning ticket, For
a 'Yarg! Foxy Doll.' Hours passed, Alec held a smirk on his face, waiting to see his little sisters dissapointent as she left with only peices of card in her hair, But something strange just then occured. No-one had noticed just yet. Everyone was just eating the comon Pizzeria servings, Pizza. Hazel looked down, she had just finished her vegetarian pizza. She looked at the shiny, Black, confetti patterned plastic plate, And in her golden locks, Was the winning ticket, Her eyes lit up her face gleemed, She'd won it...
She ran to the counter and exchanged the sparkling crimson ticket for the 'Yarg! foxy doll.' She went to show it to everyone, first she showed it to her friends, Then her parents and then...
"Alec?" she asked as she searched the pizzeria. After 5 minutes of foraging the restaurant for hr older brother, she heard a subtle
"𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘥!"
It was coming from the Pizzeria restrooms...
"Alec are you okay?" she said as she creaked open the door,"Alec a-"
"What do you want!" screamed Alec, he was obviously crying, And it seemed he had been the whole night, Dried tears tracked down his pale face. his frown sad, And shaky.
"I have something for you," You see, the truth was, He, his whole life, Wanted this toy, And somehow it made him want to take it away from Hazel even more than his bully-side would like to admit. Hazel slowly pulled the new toy fromher back, "Oh what, Are you gonna brag about that stupid thing? I hate that thing!" He couldnt look his sister straight in the eye. He knew deep down he loved it...
Slowly she handed her brother the toy, He was Rage itself formed into a human form. he snatched the Toy and proceeded to rip off its plushie arm, He stormed off, tears running down his face, Leaving only a sad depressed Hazel.
Meanwhile, Alec was in the storage closet, The only place he thought safe enough that no-one would find him. As he looked around, he saw
surroundings. But then something caught his eye, A lonely freddy, Lying down next to the door, He could've sworn there was nothing there before.
He sat down ashamed, of his actions, He looked back, In the lonely freddy's metallic eyes, He saw the true version of himself, From someone elses perspective, Both literally and figuratively, He looked at his reflection, But he didn't just see his looks and the tears running down his face, He saw the spiky interior of himself...
He was not the victim, He was not being pushed away, He was not the one who should've been crying. He was making himself the victim, He pushed his loved ones away in fear and paronoia...
His wet eyes Were a dull emerald green, But now they might aswell have been purple, Like the devil's himself. His ears started ringing. And he soon fell unconcious, He looked around, He found himself in a small glass box, Hanging by a loose chain... Around him he could only distinguish one thing, A black void. Suddenly, telivision screens lit up all around him. Most static. But some not. In those screens he could see what seemed like recordings of him, Being a monster, Everytime he tormented hazel playing over and over in his head. With a "𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘱!" he woke up, He wanted to get up,But he couldnn't He tried to lift up his arms, But he couldn't, And there from the corner of his eyes, He saw it, A large boy, With curly blonde hair, Green eyes, And a woolen jumper, His mind struggled to comprehend what he what he was seeing. Then it clicked, He saw himself.
"Wait, No!"
he screamed as it stood up, He looked where he was lying, He was in a neat place, Neatly sitting behind a door...
"𝑵𝒐!"
he screached as he saw it look at directly into his Metallic eyes. Then it winked, And walked away With a happy family...
