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Micheals eyes were slightly wide looking at Vanessa - his friend, laying on the cold, hard floor. She had been stabbed by her so called “father.”
Although injured himself, he needed to help. He had his younger sister Abby help get her up. When they did, they had her arms placed around both their shoulders.
Shockingly, she was conscious. Just barely. She was conscious enough to help them move her.
“Come on, abs, we’ve gotta get her to the—“
His voice trembled as he spoke, stopping early, realizing that William wasn’t dead..
Just then, he looked behind him and felt someone else’s presence. That’s when Abby yelled his name, catching him off guard.
“Mike, Watch out!”
Her voice echoed as mike looked over to where she was looking. His eyes widening in fear as he saw him.
“Taking my daughter without my permission now, Micheal?”
It was William.
His voice radiated with smugness, his eyes narrowed and the knife in his hands lit up with all the lights.
Just then Abby let out a yelp of fear, mixed with pain as one of the animatronics grabbed her with much force, causing mike to wince due to the pressure now being put on his injured leg.
“Hey! Let her go, you—!”
He was cut off by a slice to the arm. Since he looked at Abby, that gave William time to go over to him.
Mikes eyes widened and he let out a pained groan, accidentally dropping Vanessa as he gripped his injured arm.
“My, my. I never expected you to put up a fight, let alone try and be a hero.”
Afton mumbled, quickly grabbing mike by his hair and putting the cold, sharp knife up to his throat.
“Such a shame your journey ends here.”
Just then, he was caught off guard by a gunshot.
“d-drop t—he weapon..”
A weak, raspy voice called out. It was obvious who it was.. She was leaning on a wall as her entire body shook.
“Ah, Vanessa. Would’ve thought you croaked already. Guess not. Well, I’ll get to you in a second, mister Schmidt.”
He formed a horrifying smirk as he threw Micheal to the side. His pace picking up as he went over to his daughter.
His smile quickly faded, her eyes were wide with fear. He grabbed her by the collar of her sweater, causing her to wince in pain.
“You know, ness.. you were never a good daughter. Always needy, never left me alone.. god, how I wish I could’ve done this sooner.”
He muttered, his tone lowering as his grip tightened. Just then, he threw her against the wall, causing her to hit her head on it with much, much force.
Her vision became blurry as she felt blood pour down her forehead. And, without warning, he did it again. And again, and again, and again..
She was out, just barely alive as she lay on the ground, motionless.
Mike tried to get up, falling multiple times in the process. He watched in horror as the scene only became more bloody. The blood beginning to pour under the unconscious officers head.
“Goodness gracious! I didn’t expect it to get that bloody… well, time for the tiny Schmidt now, hm?”
He smiled terrifyingly, his eyes getting wider as he spoke. His attention focused on Abby quicker than anything.
Just then, mike finally stood. His eyes filled with tears of anger and pain. He then quickly limped over to afton who was getting ready to stab the young girl.
Micheal grabbed his arm, pulling it away. Then, without hesitation, afton turned to face him, retracting his arm back and plunging the knife into his stomach. He let out a quick gasp of air, mikes hands going to aftons.
“Oh, mike, mike… you didn’t think it’d be that easy, now, did you?”
His voice caused mike to shiver, his breathing becoming more shallow as William slowly pulled the knife out. Hoping Micheal would feel the pain.
Doing just that cause mike to let out a pained yell, his hands automatically going to his wound as he fell to his knees. He then noticed William going up to Abby, who was still trapped by the animatronic. Her eyes were filled with fear, sadness, and worry.
“No - No, don’t you fucking touch her!”
The older sibling yelled, his voice weak, and somehow filled with anger. He tried standing, but was unable due to the wound.
“Bed time, Micheal.”
We’re the last words he heard. The last words he heard before being hit with something. All he could see was the retracting arm of William before he blacked out.
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Just then, he awoke. He was tied up in what looked like a basement. He was on a chair, the ropes being too tight to untie, let alone move.
“What the fuck—-?”
He mumbled, trying to do anything to loosen the ropes. He began to grow more tired as he continued to try.
Just then, he heard a door open from above. He saw shoes coming down the stairs. Shoes he recognized.. His eyes grew with fear as he realized where he was.
“Well, good morning, Mr Schmidt. Long time no see.”
He hissed, his voice low and raspy.
As he reached the basement floor, it was revealed that he had bandages. Why? Mike didn’t know.
“Where’s Abby and Vanessa? Did you kill them too or something?!”
Mike loudly shouted, his voice growing with anger.
“Or something. They’re okay, don’t worry,”
He explained, taking a breath as he looked at mike with an annoyed expression
“Ness is in the hospital, little Abby is asleep at your aunts house.”
Mikes expression only grew angrier, steam was practically coming out of his ears at this point.
“I’ll kill you, you hear me?! You’re dead!”
He unexpectedly shouted, causing William to chuckle to himself.
“You can’t kill me if you’re here, now, can you?”
He got closer to mike with a horrifying expression, his eyes narrowing.
Mikes breathing became slightly heavier due to the fact he wanted to bash Williams head in right then and there. Although, sadly, he was unable to. His hands were bound, and so were his feet. He was completely unable to move.