He sat on the roof, staring at the mask.

"Y'know, I was a lying bitch when I first met you too...." She was confused at what he meant.

"I didn't tell you everything about when I was alive...." He sighed.

"It's time to tell you the story of my life..." He started a projection, using his mask...

After school, Travis walked home with his friends. They were good friends of him. They always stood up for him. Their names were Mangle and BB.

"Okay, bye guys. I have to go see mom." They nodded.

"Are you sure you can't play with us?" BB said, hoping that he would.

"Sorry guys. I can't." Mangle nodded.

"Okay. Come play with us soon." She said. Travis nodded.

"I will. Tomorrow's..... Saturday. I'm free tomorrow!" He smiled to them.

"Bye guys!" And with that, he left.

"Do you think he'll be okay? His mother does abuse him when he gets home." BB nodded.

"He'll do just fine. Maybe she won't beat him today...."

Travis stepped in the house.

"Why'd you come home late, you little runt?" The alcoholic woman who was his mom said, as she drank another bottle of beer, without stopping. She used to be a very beautiful woman, but all of the laziness and drinking turned her into an ugly and fat sluggard.

"I'm sorry mom. I have homework to do, so I'm going to my room." He walked to his room, only to be interrupted by his mom.

"Make sure that you come here for your daily beating, ya runt!!" He sighed at this. Why did he need to get beatings every day?

"That's twice the amount for sighing at me like that!!" He walked to his room, and closed the door. He locked it so that his mom wouldn't come in, because he had a safe spot for the toys that BB and Mangle got him. She never looked in the old rats hole. He quietly stuffed the toys in there, with the very little that he had. His mom banged on his door.

"Time for your daily checkup!!! If I find ANY toys in there, you're gonna get six times the beatings!!!" He quickly put th mouse trap back where it needed to be, he walked to the door unlocking it. His mother towered over him.

"Why aren't you doing your homework?" She questioned. He looked at her, very worried that she would find out.

"I was doing my stretches...." He said in a soft voice. She eyed him suspiciously and nodded. She looked at the mouse trap.

"Remind me to get some rat poisoning. Those rats won't come out." He nodded.

"Okay, continue on. And remember to come out for your daily beating." He nodded, and she left the room.

Two hours into his homework....

"Help Me!!! AHHHHHH!!!" He heard stabbing noises. He looked out of his room, seeing two men, and his mother in a pool of blood.

"Take whatever money she has!!! The police will be here at any minute now!!!" Travis came out of his room.

"Can I come with you?" He asked, the men staring at him.

"I think we just killed his mother.... doesn't he have any tears to shed?" Travis shook his head.

"She was a horrible person. I'd rather live with crooks like you than an abusive mother." The man with the backpack laughed.

"I like this kid already. He has lots of common sense." The other man, who seemed to be his twin brother, nodded.

"He would be a good addition to our team." They grabbed her wallet, taking out five $20 bills.

"Let's go." The three got in the van, Travis and the one with the mask backpack in the back. They drove away, in the van, Travis knowing that he abandoned his friends...

"Well, welcome to the group!" The man with the masks said.

"What is your name?" He looked at Travis with his narrow eyes.

"I'm Travis." He continued to stare at Travis.

"You can just call me the Happy Mask Salesman. The man in the front, you call Sir." He nodded.

"Pleasure to meet you two." The man's smile disappeared. He took off his backpack putting on a mask. It looked like it has tears running down its face. It's cheeks were blood red. And it had two, black, empty eyes.

"This is yours. Whenever we rob someone, we're gonna need you to wear this. They won't know who you are." Travis nodded, accepting this as his fate....

Sunset looked on in tears as she watched his backstory.

"Why didn't you tell me any of this?" She looked at him, tears in her eyes. He looked back, no emotions showing.

"I was a lying bastard back then. I already told you." He looked at her some more.

"You already know the rest of the story. I ran away, went to fredbears, and died there. End of story." He walked away and left in a black cloud, leaving Sunset crying on the roof. He hid all of this from her. His older sister. The one he could trust most. But a question struck her: What happened to his two friends? Where did they go? Did he ever see them again? She needed to find out what happened.

"Travis..." She said under her breath.

"I promise I will help you.... You're still my little bro...."

Author's Notes:

Feels!!! Feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeels!!! It's a feel tsunami!!! Anyways, I will see all of you in the next chapter guys!!!! Smiles!!!!