Ivan's backstory

Hi, my name's James, And what you're about to read is my story, so here we go.

I was about 12, and my mom took me and my best friend, Jordan, to this place called Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

"This is gonna be awesome!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. Jordan agreed. Boy, were we wrong.

When we entered, it seemed like a child's heaven. There were children everywhere, and characters on the stage that you could just hug, the arcade section was seemingly endless, and the staff were surprisingly friendly and helpful. I even saw some of them plating video games with the kids. "you two can head out, as long as you stay together, help kids out if they need it, and follow the rules." my mom said. we said yes in unison, and left. We agreed that we would see the next Foxy and Ivan show, with Foxy being Jordan's favorite, and Ivan being mine. We had about 5 minutes until 3, the show at Foxy's. But, as we made our way over there, someone grabbed my by the shoulder and put a hand over my mouth, but not before I screamed for help. Jordan, being the sneaky fellow he is(which is courtesy of foxy, I might add) was able to sighlently follow the man that took me. I tried to motion for him to get my mom, but the man had a sturdy grip on me.

The man threw me somewhere and all I could see is the man, dressed in all purple.

more to be added soon.