2033
Gregory was regretting his choice to live with his dad.
He wasn’t alone in the house. There was his dad and Vanessa, and Glamrock Freddy, but he hadn’t expected there to be other people.
There were two blond teenagers, Alec and Kelsey and the weird wired thingy called The Stitchwraith.
Alec, formerly known as Lonely Freddy, had curly blond hair, leaf green eyes, light skin and freckles.
Kelsey, aka the Angry Springlock Kid, had straight blond, diamond blue eyes, light skin and black scars all over his body.
The Stitchwraith was 5’9” of wires and a black cloak. He was possessed by two young boys, eleven-year-old Andrew and nine-year-old Jake. Mike also gave him an illusion disk, which makes him look human. Pale skin, black hair, one brown eye and one green, dressed entirely in black, nicknamed AJ in public.
Gregory thought it was weird living in this house, with three/four people who he had no relation to.
“They’re kind of like my adopted kids,” he said. “Not legally. Since they’re all technically dead.”
Gregory also learned about something: Ghost vision. When you're a soul possessing a robot, you see other souls along with the animatronics. Jake and Andrew have it, Alec has it, Kelsey has it.
It was weird. This “ghost vision” must have had them distracted. Everyone was looking at Glamrok Freddy.
Gregory overheard the trio talking in Alec’s room once.
“We have to tell Mike,” he said.
“How?” Kelsey complained. “He can’t see him like we do.”
“How does one explain that?” Andrew asked.
“Well, we have to try. We’re his friends—his adoptive children—we need to help him out,” Alec insisted.
Kelsey rubbed the bridge of his nose. “How does one explain that there is a 80s glammed up version of you living inside an eight foot bear!”