Michaels Point of view:
"What...?" I ask,Trying to desperately take a grasp on the situation. "You thought you could get rid of me that easy..well," he laughed. "I'm afraid I won't let that happen." What the actual hell was happening? He shouldn't be back here..it can't be real. Wait...
Maybe this wasn't real.
It all feels too..weird to be real. I mean,the prize counter..the music,this whole place,it's all too un real. "Micheal,do you remember..what happened to your brother that fateful day?" He asked. I don't want to answer. I'm not going to answer. "You see..Michael,on that day,how did you feel?"
'I hated myself After,I wanted to die after what happened. It was all my fault,and I could have prevented it,but I was too stupid' is what I wanted to say,but I wasn't going to answer him,not after what he did to those innocent children.
"I hope you burn in hell." I say to him.
He looks taken aback. "That's not the nicest thing to say to your father,I'm the reason that you met y/n,and don't you thank me for that?"
"I'll never thank you for anything,you are the worst kind of scum who deserved to die a horrible death,getting crushed by those spring locks wasn't enough for me." I say.
"I need to see you suffer. Suffer like you made those children suffer,those innocent lives that were taken away from them too soon."
The last thing i saw of my father when he was human was him standing above a child's dead body,knife in hand. The image still haunts me to this day. And after that,I ran away from him. I never wanted to see him again,I was 15 at the time.
Then,a girl from my work saw me,in need. She helped be become who I am today,without her I would be lost in time,stuck in that horrible memory forever,but somehow,her presence feels forced. Like she doesn't want to see me anymore. It might be because of all the insults,and countless times I've hurt her feelings,but...
It's only because I care about her.
I don't know why I do these things,but I do. It's like I can't help it,maybe it's a coping mechanism or a defence mechanism? I hate myself for it,I hate myself for a lot of things.
"You see...those children were trapped,and they need to be set free." He walked closer to me and grabbed my hand,I couldn't move,it was like he was controlling me. "I'll set you free as well." He took me down the halls of the pizzeria,why was there bedrooms? He opened a door that read "employees only" and sat me down in a chair,a screen in front of me. Metal clasps held me to it.
Vanny's point of view:
I want to stay like this forever,her in my arms,
But...I have a job to do so I can protect her,it's very important. William is the only other person besides y/n who makes me feel complete,he is a person who has the only right view on the world,and I want to please him.
I release her from the hug,
"I need to be somewhere right now,love..You need to stay here,okay? I'll be back soon.." Y/N nods and frowns."Where's Michael..?" She asks. I can't answer this question,I can only assure her that he's safe. "He's safe,I'll let you see him later." "Vanny...
"Where am I? Why does it smell like blood and cinnamon? And...
Who's the bunny guy?"
She's starting to ask questions,I feel obligated to tell her the truth,I feel like I can't lie to her.
"The bunny guys name is William afton..he's the only real person who deserves worship,he's our god..his messages are wonderful, and.." I sigh of happiness. "He's just the best,after all,
we work hard to set people free from this hell we call earth."
I smile. Y/N looked shocked. "So..that's what you meant by cult of William afton,huh..he has the same last name as Michael,but why is that? Are they related? What's going on??" She asks.
Your point of view:
I have too many questions,this place doesn't feel safe,but I felt safe when I was in her arms,why was that? I start to worry as vanny walks away without answering any of my other questions. I trust her,but it all feels too..scarce of detail. He sets people free? In what fucking way?? I try to piece together the puzzle,and I think I figured it out..
They kill people.
Vanny follows a murder,but in their eyes the people they kill are set free? This is beyond fucked up yet...do I really have choice to decline? Her arms felt so safe,and her lips were so soft... but I can't let that make me not want to escape.. I don't even know where the hell I am and yet.. it all still seems so familiar.
It definitely looks like a Freddy's location,but where's the animatronics and iconic pizza smell? I decide to walk into the hallway,I need to find Michael. I walk until I find a room I hear..screams from? Oh no.. this isn't good,what's happening? I have to go inside.
The door is locked.
I can't get it at all! "Michael!!" I yell pounding on the door. The screaming goes on for a few moments..but then it stopped. The explosion of fear had stopped. I knock on the door lightly. But slump down in the corner of the hallway,and I bury my face into my knees. I can't bear this any longer.
My tears soak my sleeves as I try to wipe them away.
Somebody taps my shoulder,but I don't want to look up,I'm afraid of who it is. They tap again. No,go away. Again,they tap. I'm getting irritated now. Again. "What...?" I ask lightly,still crying. "It's me,idiot." A familiar voice says. I look up,and there's Michael,he looked the same.
I pull him down to my sitting height and wrap him in my arms. "Michael!! What did they do to you? Are you alright? Hurt?" He laughs a bit. "I'm fine,but I understand now,why my father did it."he says in a happy tune. I mutter a 'huh?' "You see...a long time ago- NO! STOP!" Michael seemed to be interrupted by something,why was he yelling again?? "THIS IS FUCKED UP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING MICHAEL??" He yells at himself.
I think I know what happened to him,William and Vanny brainwashed him in some sort of way.. and he was trying to fight it. William walked next to Michael and whispered into his ears,I couldn't hear it,but it must have been something weird..because Michael was fine now. "Never mind,that's a story for another time." He says as he walks into a different room.
I'm shocked,one of my friends isn't himself anymore,he's someone completely different."what's..happening?" I ask. William walks up to me and traces the edges of my face with his big rabbit finger. "You see dear,we're only doing what needs to be done,to help everyone,did Vanessa not explain this to you?"
I nod. "I don't trust you,you don't seem like someone who anybody would trust." He sighs and walks over to my ear. "If you don't want what happened to Michael to happen to you,do what I tell you to." I shake and nod again. "Good!" He says enthusiastically and walks away.
I try to explore the place a bit,and I find where we were first,the stage area. There was arcade machines and tables.all decorated with the animatronic designs from Freddy Fazbears Pizza. I decide to try to take my mind off things by going to the prize counter and selecting a Freddy plushie,but something grabs me by the waist from behind. "You don't need a plush when you have me,my bunny." Vanny laughs.
"However,we should decorate the room a little bit,it's very plain.
I laugh too. I feel so much safer with her around,even though I know she's probably a really and person,but I might be because of trauma that she believes William is a good person. I yawn. "Are you tired,darling? It is past 11 after all." She asks. "Yeah..I cried and screamed a lot today,I need rest..." I reply while stretching my arms. "Let's get some sleep,I could use some as well,Michael wasn't the easiest person to work with.."
She takes the Freddy plushie and then we walk back to the room. It was standard,there was a double bead with a canopy attached,and there was a desk next to it. It had paper and pencils on it. Vanny handed me some bags. "When we were still at the mall,I stole you some pyjamas and clothes I think you'd like,and some snacks." She smiles. "Thank you,I'll go Change now."
Skip
I walk out of the attached bathroom and do a twirl to show Vanny my pyjamas. "Very cute!" She says. The pyjamas were silky and baggy,so they felt nice on my skin. "I'm gonna go to sleep now..I'm very sleepy." She nods and we both crawl into bed. I nestle into her neck and she wraps her arms around me gently.
I close my eyes,trying to stop thinking about the events of today,But I'm unable to.
"Hey..Vanny? Can I ask a question?" I ask her.
"Tomorrow is another day,darling."