[Media above is Mike Schmidt by Rebornica
Ty's POV]
I finally finished the fourth night and exited the restaurant. I tossed Scott the keys and told him goodbye. I got into my car and drove to a liquor store.
"John's Booze Emporium." I read the sign out loud. I turned off my car and bought a bottle of Jack Daniel's before going back to Gracie's place.
As soon as I entered, there was a man who looked sort of muscular was sitting on a recliner by the couch. "Uhhhh... Who's that?" I asked Gracie. "Oh, Ty!! Glad you're back, hon! Mikey, this is my boyfriend, Ty. Ty, this is Mike Schmidt, my older brother." Gracie introduced. "Nice to meet ya. Do me a favor, eh?" He asked. "Uhhh... Sure." I replied. "Take care of my little sis, you seem like a good guy, so let's keep it that way." Mike said. He sounded like Eddie Scarpa from Mafia II. "Yeah." I said. "Remember that if she ain't happy, I'll send you back to Tea-Land in a fuckin' box." Mike growled coldly. "Mike!" Gracie scowled protectively.
I got through half of the bottle with Gracie as we watched an older sitcom: Hogan's Heroes. It wasn't bad. My grandfather introduced it to me when I was thirteen. "How old do you think I am then?" One of the side characters asked. Another character took a moment to think. The main four were mouthing "47!" "56?" The character said. "56?! I am 47!!" The nazi side character shouted. "Well ya sure don't look it!" The other said. "Apparently not...
Because I look 56." Gracie and I laughed. Mike chuckled slightly. He kept lookin' at me like I was a ticket to a new car.
I had the impression he didn't really approve of me.
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Five Nights
FanfictionMy name is Ty Conn. I'm going for a job interview at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a children's restaurant with a lot of deep, dark secrets. I start as night watch but you can join me on my journey to get away from robotic characters trying to shove me in...
