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Jessica Robins

A 39-year-old widow who lost her husband four years ago.

She loves her sons, Frederick and Alfred, with all her heart and does everything she can to give them a happy life. She wants them to feel safe, and never feel unloved or left out.

No matter how tired she is at the end of the work day, she still shows up for her children: listens to their stories, makes them dinner, kisses them goodnight.

They are the reason she gets up in the morning, and the only thing that still makes her days feel full.

She often misses the old days with her husband, how good things used to be back then, and sometimes tells the boys how proud their father would be of them if he could see them now.

In Frederick she sees her late husband, and often tells him so: the same confident, responsible, a little stubborn, but caring and kind person.

Alfred is different: a softer, shy boy, always reaching for his mother.

Despite their differences, Jessica loves and cherishes them both, calling them her reason for living. Yet she often feels she is not doing enough for them, blaming herself even when there is no fault of her own.

She was always attentive to her children. But one small moment of carelessness became a fatal mistake: the one that turned her life upside down forever...

The disappearance of her sons was the great tragedy of her life.

She couldn't sit still. She couldn't sleep. She paced from room to room, restless, hollow, haunted. She kept thinking they were still there: just in the other room, playing in the yard, sitting on the sofa and watching TV, and sometimes she could almost hear their voices. She refused to believe what had happened.

Every single day she returned to that cursed pizzeria. She questioned the staff, the customers, anyone who would listen. She showed photos and asked the same questions over and over. And every time she got the same empty answers, and was told to go home.

It got to the point where she began to suspect everyone around her: every person who looked at her the wrong way. She lunged at people, shouting the same thing over and over: It's him! He took my children!

When the pizzeria management banned her from the premises, she began calling and visiting the police station, insisting that the kidnapper was there, inside that building, and accusing the management of conspiracy.

Her paranoia bled into everything, and she started accusing random people on the street. She was fired from her job, and her neighbours tried more than once to have her admitted to a psychiatric hospital, but she refused, accusing them of insanity. Instead, she locked herself inside her house and shut the world out.

She took her sons' clothes — their little shirts, their worn-out sweaters — sewed doll versions of them, and began to treat them as her real children.

She rarely went outside. But when she did, it was only to buy food or to wander to the local playground, watching the children play, or telling their parents what wonderful children they had.

One November morning, a neighbour of Jess sensed that something was wrong in the house and decided to check on her.

She walked in freely through the unlocked door and moved through the dead silence. What she saw in the kitchen stopped her cold. She did not know whether to scream or call for help: at the table sat two large dolls, bearing a striking resemblance to Frederick and Alfred, Jessica's children. And above the table hung the woman's lifeless body.

The police ruled it a suicide. However, some of the neighbours claimed that a few days before the body was discovered, an unknown car had visited the house. But no one remembered the plates, or the driver.

Well, well, well!!!

I feel that something needs to be clarified little bit about little ones, right?;)

And yes there is something to tell about them here.

So...

Here we go

Brandy Wagner (Renning) (6 years old)

Daughter of Vincent Wagner and Renata Wagner (Renning). A cheerful and smiling little girl.

She loves unicorns and rabbits. Especially rabbits: her room and clothes are covered in rabbit-themed items, and her best friend is a plush rabbit named Theodore, whom she later renamed after her favorite animatronic Bonnie the Bunny from Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a place she rarely gets to visit.

She dreamed of having a real rabbit but got a puppy named Fido for her birthday, whom also loves with all her heart (and he's almost a rabbit for her:))

She is most attached to her Daddy: loves playing a games with him, copies his smile, and adores the pancakes he makes for her and Mommy sometimes, and always waits for him come home so he can read her bedtime stories and banish all monsters from her room.

She often begged her parents to take her to the pizzeria more often to see the Bonnie show and be close to Daddy, but Mommy was always busy with orders, and Daddy only kept promising to take her "someday" and never kept that promise. This upset Brandy so much...

When that day finally came, Brandy was over the moon with happiness and anticipation for that day...

But she could never have imagined the special role her Daddy had prepared for her....

Olive Rodney (7 years old).

A sweet girl who loves sweets and obsessed with shiny trinkets. She often looks with admiration at her older teenage sister Melany, whose room is a treasure trove of fashion magazines, new wave cassettes, trendy clothes, and bright makeup. When her sister is out, Olive sometimes sneaks into her room to try on her outfits and imagine herself as a star.

Also Olive is incredibly curious and loves to learn new things. She devours encyclopedias about animals and insects and can spend an hour studying an ordinary pebble or an insect under a magnifying glass. At school, she gets excellent grades, which delights her ambitious Mommy, who wish to see her daughter excel at everything.

Her insatiable curiosity knows no bounds. At Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, she doesn't just eat pizza; she meticulously studies every detail: the posters, the arcade machines, and even wanders into off-limits areas. With the same ease, she can ask the most unexpected question to anyone she meets, even a complete stranger, just to satisfy her curiosity about the world.

Alfred (6) and Frederick Robins (11)

Are two brothers who love and support each other deeply.

Little Fred is still discovering the world, and he lacks the courage to stand up for himself. He is shy and naive, but around those he trusts, he becomes braver, more confident, cheerful, and sometimes capricious and stubborn, adorably puffing out his lips and scowling in a childlike way.

Frederick (Big Fred), by contrast, is confident, decisive, and obstinate. He believes his point of view is the only correct one, even when he's wrong. For instance, despite being a terrible singer, he still keeps singing and dreaming of a brilliant future as a famous performer. He takes on a great deal of responsibility, helping their mother and striving to be a role model and support for Alfred instead of their father...

When they are together, all fears and stubbornness fade into the background. Alfred trusts his older brother unconditionally, and Frederick gives little Fred a chance to prove himself. Although in his mother's eyes Big Fred is a mature and reliable boy she can count on, he too makes mistakes that he doesn't realize right away... Little Alfred trusts almost anyone at the drop of a hat and is highly impressionable. He easily follows the lead of even those whom shouldn't be trust...

Bart Wagner (9 years old)

Is the only son of Scott Wagner and his late wife Margaret Wagner (Smith). He's used to being a leader always and everywhere. Active, restless, always looking for adventure. He just can't sit still. He absolutely has to get into some kind of trouble, to feel the thrill.

After his mom's death, Bart was left to fend for himself, as his dad, having gone through his period of grief, went back to his work and paid him much less attention than before. His upbringing was taken over by Margaret's cousin, Tessa, who became almost a mother to him. But over the years, Aunt Tess started to annoy him: she still treated him like a "baby", which embarrassed him in front of his friends. And sometimes Bart can act aggressively toward his auntie and his dad, who practically doesn't exist for him 'cuz he's always absent during the most important moments.

Dad, trying to make amends, let his son visit Freddy Fazbear's Pizza every day and do whatever he wished: eat free pizza, play arcade games, and other fun stuff. But even that didn't earn back the boy's respect for him, let alone his love. The only ones Bart truly valued in that place were Foxy the pirate fox, whose show he absolutely loved (and the only one he considered cool out of the whole gang, not for "babies"), and Uncle Vince, who worked there and, at Bart's dad's request, became a "second babysitter" for him after Tess.

Sometimes Bart wishes Unc were his dad...