((Michael Afton's POV))
"Ennarddddd...." I groaned.
"Yeah, Eggs?" Ennard responded happily.
"I've gotta work at Fazbear Fright this week....." I complained.
"You work at Fazbear Fright?" He asked, clearly unknowing of just how many places I work- or worked- at.
"Yes, dip-shit." I sighed, "next week I've got the original Freddys. With the Toys."
"Eh...?"
"Ok, I rotate the between the Fazbear places I work at, first is Freddy's, then is Fazbear Fright, last is Circus Baby's." I explained.
"Oh." He mumbled.
((A few hours later))
As I stepped into Fazbear Fright, the oh so familiar smell of decay and flesh assaulted my nose as I cursed under my breath. Why did I decide to work here again? Right, because I fucking hate myself.
As I made my way to the office, I groaned and turned around, feeling a presence I automatically assumed to be my boyfriend, as he often popped up behind me at random.
It was not Ennard.
It was Springtrap.
"AGH!" I yelped, not expecting a 7 foot tall, decaying bunny to be right behind me.
Speaking of it, I think I know where the smell comes from.
Now the smell of rot was so overbearing I wanted to vomit, or die, or do both. Unliluckily for me, I can't vomit, as I don't have a stomach or food to throw up, so no bomiting o the already putrid looking and smelling rabbit.
"Erm, why haven't you... I dunno... killed me?" I asked, looking him up and down, realizing, to my horror, that thre was flesh poking out of some gaps in its fur.
So thats why it smells like this.
It is in fact decaying.
And in its mouth... I can't tell what, but there's something, and its bloody and rotten.
"I ne€d t0 t@lk to y0u." It said, its voice scratchy and broken.
"O...ok?" I mumbled, guiding it to my office.
We sat down, him on the chair across from mine.
"Næm€ płea$e." It said.
"Mi- eh... Fritz Schmidt." I remembered, I don't go by 'Michael' here.
"Yoů s€em un$ure of th@t." It muttered, "Ï'm Springtrap."
"I know. But thats not your real name is it?" I said, suddenly remembering that if Ennard is possesed, this thing could be too.
It looked at me for a moment.
So it- he- she- they... are possessed, eh? I think to myself.
"H0w...?" It whispered, looking at me curiously.
"That's for me to know, but anyway, what is your name if it isn't Springtrap?" I asked. Hold on, if Springtrap here is Springbonnie, which is entirely possible, as they're built the same and Springbonnie was last found in the room Springtrap usually is, and my 'father' would always be Springbonnie... he disappeared in Fazbear Fright while surveying building, all the builders went home early due to him coming... this could be William.
I already assumed this, hence why I said it was me when I arrived, but when that got nowhere I assumed the mask of "Frits Schmidt".
But no, I can't draw any conclusions yet. I need evidence.
"My name...? William." He said slowly.
So I'm right.
"William Afton?" I prodded.
His silence proved my theory.
"I think we're done here." I decided, standing up.
"M-Michael!"
I stopped dead in my tracks (literally).
"Keep my name our of your filthy mouth." I hissed at the dead man.
"Please... p-please just let me explain! I don't need forgivness- j-just that you know why I did what I did... please...?" My 'father' begged, getting off the chair and grabbing my arm.
He looked so desperate... it'd be wrong to say no.
"Fine. Tell me." I said, turning to face him.
I'm sure he was smiling.
"Well... first..." he trailed off, turning back into the man I hate with all my heart.
"My father, he was... a bad man-"
"Now I know where you got it." I snarled.
"He would beat me and my youngest brother, Vincent. Um... he killed my mother and Vincent in front of me and... he was a scientist of sorts." My father explained, tears running down his face.
I was in shock.
"He would do experiments on me as well. My other sister and brother... they were perfect in his opinion, he was so nice to them..." he paused, "I guess what I'm saying is, I didn't know any better. Henry was the one who helped me learn it was wrong. I thought it was normal, for one kid to be... y'know..."
I was shocked. He only hurt me because his father hurt him... and thats all he knew.
Without a word, I hugged him. He seemed shocked, as he tensed up, but soon we were both crying our eyes out as we hugged, my father running his fingers through my hair comfortingly.
"I-I... I l-love you son..." he whispered to me.
"Love you t-too dad..." I whispered back.
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Bloody Love FNaF Michael x Ennard
FanfictionDISCONTINUED PS, this is a Terrence Afton AU, it's most definitely not like the usual Terrence Afton AU, but some people really hate when he exists. He is the oldest kid. In this AU, all animatronics have human forms, they look similar to how they l...
