“Ok, thank you for informing me of these things. I need to go talk to my agent as to what I’m sensing right now, it was nice talking with you.” She said. She started to walk away. Though Laila wasn’t like anyone else, she was truly one of a kind, and a natural beauty for that matter. "See ya later. And best of luck to you. Your gonna need it." He turns away and his mind starts racing. "Tch. Poor girl dont know what shes getting herself into. Reminds me of poor charlie. Oh well." Laila knee what she was getting herself into, and she was preparing for it all. Laila and her agent talked for a bit then after about 25 minutes they both left. William walked up to the current nightgaurd, scott. "Your gonna be training a new nightgaurd. She thinks she can handle this job. Honestly she seems over confident. But she works with the FBI so I cant do anything about it." Scott nods and turns away. The entire ride home, Laila couldn’t stop thinking about Williams words. She had also sensed some negativity around him while she was talking with him but she didn’t say anything about it. When William arrived home he was greeted by his last living child. "Hey dad." He turned to see his son micheal sitting on the couch, cuddling with his deceased younger brothers plush. William smiled and sat down next to him, pulling him close, and letting him fall asleep. When Laila arrived home, she went inside and took a shower to get the smell of pizza off of her. She lived alone, didn’t have any children or a lover. Once she was done she set an alarm to go off at 11:45 so she could get ready and be at the pizzeria on time. She laid down on her bed and fell asleep. William picked up his son and took him to bed. Once his son was fast asleep in his room, william heads to his room and climbs into bed, after setting an alarm for 11:00, so he could help out Laila a bit more before her first shift. Laila couldn’t sleep for some reason. She sat up and sighed, then she went downstairs and got some strawberry cake out of the fridge and cut herself a small slice. She sat down at the kitchen table and started to eat it. William tossed and turned all night. Eventually he pulls himself out of bed and starts getting ready for the day. Lailas house was so quiet you could hear a pin drop on a soft carpet. She finished her cake and put the rest of it back in the fridge. She then went upstairs and got ready for her shift. William quickly woke up his son and got him ready before leading him to the car. William got into the driver's seat, with micheal ok the passengers seat, and drove towards the freddy fazbears pizza. "Dad why do I gotta come with?" "So I can keep an eye on you. Sorry mikey."
Lailas agent pulled up to her driveway and Laila got in the passenger side. Laila could drive but her agent had to make sure she was safe, he was more like a bodyguard to her rather than an agent. William and his son got out of the car and waited inside for laila to show up. Micheal sat down at a table and brought out a book and flashlight while william waited by the front door. Laila pulled up at the restaurant and got out of the car. Her agent remained in the car and wouldn’t leave the parking space. William looked over to see micheal running over to him crying. "He moved!" Laila saw Michael and sighed softly. She shut her car door and started to have flashbacks of her father before her family found out about her gift."What do you mean he moved? Who moved?" Micheal was clearly shaking. He points to the stage where the animatronics perform. William followed his gaze and realized he was pointing towards bonnie. Laila snapped out of it and saw what Michael was talking about. “William..take your son and go back inside your car til I come back out..I’m gonna go talk to the spirit and I don’t want either of you to get hurt.” Laila said as she went inside of the pizzeria.
William picks up micheal and holds him close. "I'm sure micheal just imagined bonnie moving. Their only animatronics, and their not even turned on." Even though he could tell that his son was terrified. Laila walked inside the building and went right past the office. The first place she went to was around the stage area. Laila could sense five spirits that were strong as hell. “Jeremy, can we talk for a bit?” She asked Bonnie. She could see the spirits name when it was alive. William looked at her like she was crazy. "What on earth are you doing? Their only animatronics, they cant talk back like that." Micheal got his father to let him down and walks up to laila, confused by what shes doing. “I’m not talking to the animatronics...the spirits name that takes over this one, also known as Bonnie was a kid named Jeremy. Each kid has taken place of an animatronic and that’s why they roam around.” She explained. She figured that none of them could see the spirits like she could so she tried to explain it as best as possible for him to understand. William was still very confused, but micheal managed to understand what she was saying. "So that's why the golden bunny keeps moving every day?" “Yeah pretty much..William I’m gonna need you to take Michael and stay in the car with him for just a few minutes, these spirits are really angry and full of rage and I don’t want anyone to get hurt.” Laila said as she looked at William. "Wait...what golden bunny?" William asked as he turned to micheal. "The golden bunny. From the old diner." Laila knew who Michael was walking about, but she wasn’t really supposed to talk about it. Laila looked back at Bonnie/Jeremy and was trying to pick up on the moods or energy that it was carrying with them. Micheal looked at laila, then to bonnie, then back to laila and ran off crying. William chose not to run after him, and instead walked in the opposite direction. Laila didn’t question Williams ways, she was to focused on the spirits. She spoke in her mind. •why are they all directing their anger...the anger isn’t being directed at me...it’s not Michael...so that leaves William..but why?...• A loud scream pierces through the air. William automatically recognized the scream as his sons. "DADDY!!!" She snapped out of her thoughts and heard the scream. Even though Michael wasn’t her child she still ran to where Michael was, and she ran fast. Normally she would see it as something that wasn’t her problem, but she didn’t feel that way at all, she started to panic inside but contained it. Micheal was lying on the floor, a few feet away from pirates cove. There was blood covering foxys hook, and micheal had a pretty deep cut going from his shoulder to his palm. "Foxy attacked me." He said, as blood flowed out of his body. Laila got down on her knees as blood got onto her pants. She took off her jacket and ripped off one of the sleeves. And tied it tightly above his shoulder so it would stop the bleeding, then she put her jacket on his wound. “Michael, I need you to press that down on your wound gently, I’m gonna call an ambulance ok?” She asked as she tried her best not to freak out so that Michael wouldn’t freak out. "Ok." Tears flowed down micheals face as as william walked into the room. "Really? He fell. That's it? Micheal this is ridiculous. It's only a cut." Foxy began glitching the moment william entered the room, even though they were all powered off. Foxy attacked Micheal again, leaving a large cut acrost his chest, and micheal passed out due to blood loss. Laila knew that she had to use something to put on top of the wound to stop it from bleeding, so she took off her shirt and used that. Luckily she was wearing a sports bra. She picked Michael up and brought him outside because she was to scared to leave him inside. She rushed over to her agent and told him to call 911 immediately. "Why do you care so much if he dies or not?" William asked as he followed her outside. Micheal let out a weak groan and started shaking a little. William grabbed his son from laila and pulled him close. He sat down on the ground and began to hum slowly and rubbing micheals hair. “Because my parents didn’t give a fuck about me! And if anything Michael doesn’t deserve to know what that fucking feels like! They also told me that he’s your only child left, so why don’t you care?!” She asked. She started to absorb negative energy and it was making her act angry and full of rage. William continued to hum for a bit longer before responding to her as quietly as possible so he wouldn't scare Micheal. "My parents didnt care about me either. Stop acting like you can talk to ghosts. Their not real. And three, I care, so much, about my son. Hes all i have left. My son chris died. My daughter died. My wife died. My goddaughter is dead. My brother is dead. And my best friend committed suicide. Micheal is all I have left, and the only reason I brought him here was to keep an eye on him. I let him wander around because I didnt think foxy was going to randomly ATTACK my son." “That wasn’t a glitch, the animatronics get turned off for a reason, and I’m starting to believe Michael can see what I see, he sees them just as well as I do and you know it. I may have not had any kids but I sure as hell have wanted them, and yet you can sit here like what foxy did to him was just a tiny scratch that he overreacted to when foxy could have killed him.” She said. Her eyes started to turn black leaving tiny white pupils in her eyes. Laila wasn’t acting like herself at all and she didn’t look like herself. "Ok, in my defense, I saw a little bit of blood and spoke too soon. And I'll admit, micheal does act a bit...odd. I wont deny that, maybe he sees something I cant. Heck, he calls circus baby 'lizzy'. He talks to things that arent there. He cries when I bring him here at night. But ghosts ARE NOT REAL!" William stood up so quickly that he nearly dropped micheal. "I dont doubt that micheal can see what you see. But most likely, that just means your both loosing your minds."
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the horror of freddy fazbears
FanfictionMe and someone on an amino app are roleplaying, and I decided to put our roleplay on wattpad