Chapter Text
michael sighed at his table, flipping through pages of the textbook that the school lended them as per usual. his grades were ass, and his father was going to kill him if he even dared to let it drop another letter.
it was rare of his father to care about anything his kids did. he just figured he just "cared" so he had something to yell at him about.
alas, he slumped in his chair, muttering about how stupid this was. until, he heard a loud crash from the room next to time, a screech following.
"KILL IT!"
he scrambled up from his seat, rushing over to the other room. bursting in through the door, his eyes scanned the room before landing on his two siblings in fear as each of them stood up on things that should not be stood on.
"MIKEY, KILL IT! KILL IT!"
his younger sister screeched as she stood atop a drawer, whilst frantically pointing at the floor, their younger brother sat at the comfort- well maybe that's not the exact word.
evan was standing on his bed, eyeing the floor and following the supposed creature with fearful eyes.
mike rolled his eyes before turning it's attention to the floor where a small creature with eight legs roamed across floor.
"oh you've got to be kidding me."
he felt it crawling all over him.
as he felt a surge of fear and disgust stir in his stomach, he slammed the door, leaving the eight-legged creature alone with his younger siblings.
before receiving an earful of bloodcurdling screams from the other side of the door. if they didn't shut up, than their neighbors would probably think they're getting murdered.
mustering up enough courage and confidence, he opened the door again. his eyes starting to scan the floor for the creature.
"you traitor!" elizabeth sneered, as soon as the presence of her older brother was spotted.
"i'll do it again if you scream." he threatened, hearing mumbling coming from the direction his sister was in before a huff.
"..please just kill it.." evan murmured from the opposite side of the room, holding onto his fredbear plush for dear life.
mike had spotted the creature, it was tiny, but it held so much power against him.
it was digusting.
he held out a hand towards elizabeth, at first she stared at it dumbfounded before he spoke.
"give me something to kill it!" he rushed, shaking his outstretched hand at her.
elizabeth complied, handing him a book. not long after, the book was launched at the creature, completely crushing it.
. . .
"is it dead?" the youngest spoke first before receiving a positive answer from both his older siblings.
"how'd it even get in in the first place?" mike groaned, rubbing his temples as if in distress. they just shrugged.
"we were just going through some of evan's old toys in his closet, and it just came out."
"it's gay?"