Lefty's pov

"Were doing deliveries since when?" I asked when he asked me to deliver a pizza to some guys house.

"Yes, Since today," Bryan said, handing me a plastic bag and a pizza box.
"And I should this because?" I asked, not wanting to do it.
"You get a cool hat," Bryan said, holding up a red baseball cap.
"Deal!" I said. I love free hats.
I put the hat on I wonder what I look like.
I looked at the recipe that is in the plastic bag.
"Pepperoni pizza, cheesy bread, and...cerebrum?" I said, wondering what it was.
" It's the brand of hot wings we sell," Bryan said calmly.
"Oh, so do I get a car?" I said, getting excited.

Bryan just looked annoyed.
"You get a bike," Bryan said, leading me outside.

I rode the red bike over to...
376 Lilywhite street.

It was a townhouse I parked the bike by a tree out front.

I knocked on the door.
"Freddy Fazbears pizza!" I said happily.
A man with Gray hair and pale skin with glasses opened the door.
He looked around behind me.
"Were you followed?" He asked, and I shook my head no.
He grabbed the bag and walked inside and put the pizza on a table nearby.
And while he was looking through the bag.
"That will be 18.68 for the pizza the cheese bread and the cerebrum," I told him his total.

"WHERES THE CEREBRUM!" he shouted in fear.
Why is he scared of their just hot wings?

"Are you sure they're not in there?" I said, thinking if I put it in the bag.

"I'm certain!" He shouted again.
"Ok ill ride back to the pizzeria and get them, I'll be back in maybe twenty minutes?" I said, worried that Bryan might yell at me.

He dropped the bag and grabbed a table and threw it at me.

I screamed and ran to the door but.
The man grabbed me, and his blue eyes were now a blood-red, his face had the veins showing.

He threw me onto the glass coffee table I set the pizza on, and it shattered.
He was about to throw himself onto me......
But I grabbed a small potted plant that was next to the couch at his face.

I ran out of the house and hopped on my bike.
I didn't stop and when I ended up at the pizzeria.
I dropped the bike and sat down against the outside wall.
I touched my head. Of course, my hat fell off when he threw me on the table.

Why did he freak out? Was it not Hot wings?