Son of a dead man

Surprise

Mr. Film's POV

I didn't want to go to the pizzeria today, because of what happened the other day, and because I need to have good alibi for the trash bunny and Molten, I decided to pay Jon a surprise visit at his pizzeria. 'I swear to God that somebody's watching me.' I thought before entering the pizzeria. 'The building looks kinda old on the inside, like you just stepped inside the very first Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria. I wrote all of my thoughts about the building in my notebook and I wanted to continue to the main hall, but a slightly familiar voice stopped me. "Excuse me, but we're closed today." I turned around and I came face to face with Mike. "I know, I'm here to talk to Jon about something he and Bryan discussed plus a yearly report on the restaurant." When I said that, he looked kinda suprised. "You mean Bryan Films?! How do you even know him?" 'Of course Jon never mentioned anything about Bryan's life or family to any of these, he may be a little selfish sometimes, but he would never betray his friends.' I mentally facepalmed and then continued: "Sorry for not introducing myself, I'm mr. Films." I stretched my hand toward him and he shook it. "Oh, so you must be Bryan's dad, I heard about you few times from him, and he always spoke highly of you." He said with a smile. "Yeah, we tried to raise all of our children well." "Wait, he has siblings?" For a second I hesitated to answer in case some unwanted memories might come back, but then I sighted and said: "Yeah, he has one sister and one brother, both younger than him." "Now that you mentione it, I heard from Davis, that some Kat Films was here." I smiled. "My wife, Laura, always wanted a girl named like that." "That's so wholesome, and what's the guys name?" He asked on which I unintentionally made a face, that gave off a vibe like he asked about something sensitive. "I-I'm sorry, if something happened to him or..." Mike started, but I quickly stopped him. "It's not that, he is a healthy boy in fact, and he's eh...well he's named after my older brother, that's all I'm going to say, so, now let's get back to why I came here." "Right, follow me so I can show you around. So..." he started. He looks just like Afton, when he first opened the Fredbear's diner. Fascinating how time works so fast.

"Okay, that should be-" Mike said when we heard Jon shouting. "The heck are you? You shouldn't be walking aro-" he said before he looked up and saw me. "I'm...sorry, I didn't notice you here mr. Films." "That's completely fine, Mr. Afton was just showing me around, and I believe that we've just finished." "That's great..." he said and gave Mike the "seriously" glance. "Anyways, I expect an explanation for your behavior few days ago in Bryan's pizzeria, because you went out of your way just to visit him." I said with more serious face. "Bryan is spending a lot of money on something and it's starting to show on our budget, sir." He said and for a second he looked like a puppy you just kicked, while Mike was just standing there, confused. I sighted. "Well, I believe that I'll be taking my leave now, expect to get a report from me." I said. "You should watch your back, because you got an insect on you!" Jon said to me, but I just shrugged it off and went home.

Jon's POV

The second Bryan's dad was out of sight, Michael asked me: "What was that about? Why weren't you as sarcastic and full of pride like always?" "Listen, I'm not going to go in details, ok? All I need for you, is to promise me, that you won't tell anybody that he was here, because it could cause us some major issues." I said seriously. "But why?" he asked. Personal reasons, that's all you need to know." I spitted out and I went back to work.

After five minutes, Davis knocked on the door. "Hey, boss, why was that man here? And why did you yell at Michael?" "That was Kat's dad, he just stopped by to..ehm..discuss some important matter with me." I said. 'Gosh, I almost stuttered' Davis looked at me, confused. "But why did you tell Mike to not talk about him, if he's just some girl's dad?" "He's also Bryan's dad, so that should explain it." "That still doesn't explain why. And isn't Bryan your friend for goodness sake?" I wanted to spit some really nasty things at him, but then I stopped. "Fine, I'll explain it," I gave up, but then I became dead serious. "But if you tell a soul you're done for, understand?" "Wow, that must be some real shit to threaten me like this." He said and I started talking.

"Wow, that's a lot of unexpected crap. I never knew Bryan had such "great" family." He said and went silent for a second. "Neither does he." I whispered under my breath. "Woah, so his dad never told him anything, not even after THAT? No wonder Bryan didn't knew about Afton." "Yes, that's why it's better, that Mike doesn't go around, talking about Bryan's family, because  1. He might find someone that knows something, and 2. So that people like he doesn't find out." "I get that, but, how did you find out? I mean, about Bryan's dad?" Davis asked. "Well, when we were six, me, Bryan, Kayla, Gizzy and Jakey played hide-&-seek at Bryan's, and I hid in the attic. I got bored and started to search through the stuff that was there. After few minutes, I found a newspaper with Mr. Films photo in it, so I read it. I went to ask Bryan about it, because I was a confused 6 year old, but half way through, Bryan's dad, who was seeking, got me. He started laughing, until I asked him about it. He went pale and then, when he saw, that he couldn't talk it off, he promised to explain it to me, when I'll get older. I had to promise him, that I won't tell anybody, not even his mom, siblings or Bryan. That's how. Later that year, that thing with Luke happened, followed by Bryan's thing." "Thank you, Jon for trusting me." Davis said. "I want something in return." I said and Davis got the of-course-you-do look. "I want you to go to Bryan's restaurant every Wednesday and check on both Bryan and some papers. I'm pretty sure that mr. Film's got the message about Molten following him."

Mr. Films POV

I was in the middle of my ride home, when I finally realized, what Jon wanted to tell me, and I stepped on the brakes so fast that the car behind me almost crashed into me. 'So now I'm some sort of interesting person for Afton or what? Of course he'd pull this crap.' I rolled my eyes, and started driving again. 'Well, two can play that game, trash rabbit.'

Bryan's POV

"I'm home~" I called out for Jakey. It has been a hard day. Funtime Chica almost set the whole building on fire, because she wanted to prove to Balora that she can cook, and Springtrap kept asking about dad's whereabouts. I told them that I'm changing the time I'll come in the pizzeria, because I had enough of drama happening, but in reality, I had to stay home, because Jakey had work, too.

Nobody responded, and so I went to look for them. I found them in the living room, sleeping on the couch. I couldn't help, but smile. 'Seems like they've been doing okay without me.' I thought as I took a blanket, wrapped Jakey in it, and then I slowly took Nicolas from his arms and went to our room, where he had his cradle. I carefully put him in and covered him with his blanket. 'Jeez, he looks like an angel.' I thought as I went to change.

I was just done showering, when I heard Jakey from the living room: "Where are you, Nicolas?" I went out of the bathroom and I shushed him. "Shh, he's in our room, you don't want to wake him, do you?" I asked him with a grin. "No, that would be a disaster, he's been crying for 20 minutes straight,  because his toy broke, before he fell asleep from exhaustion." Jakey said. "Thanks for the spoilers for tomorrow, I just hope that his voice is okay." I said. "Let's just go to sleep. I'm awfully exhausted, too. It's not as easy as it seems to feed a baby." Jakey said and we went to our bed. "I can't wait 'till we get a bigger one, because we're squeezed in here like sardines." He said I had to chuckle. "Goodnight Jakey." "Night Bryan."

Mike's POV

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