Just A Bruise... // chp 5

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No P.O.V

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3 Days Later... ( Time skip bc I don't feel like writing about these two each single night ;u; They're on night 4 right now. )

Jeremy huffed, making his was around the couch picking up each and single beer bottle his father had drank. He moved to the back of the couch, finding a small yellow slip. His eyes scanned it, His dad's hand writing was not the best since he was always drunk and sleepy.

Kid, after you clean up the beer bottles. Clean up your damn room.

P.S You better clean nice, a lady is coming over. Better behave or else.

The brunnette growled crumbling the paper then throwing it in the garbage.

"What kind of person would like a bastard like you." Jeremy mumbled finally throwing the last bottle in the garbage,He stood up looking towards the clock.

11:15pm

A thin line formed onto his lips, He just wanted to leave already. He knew his dad would be home any minute now. Jeremy went upstairs, seeing his the cover of his bedsheets were messy. He fixed them neatly grabbing his work uniform from the self. Removing his shirt, humming a soft tune, more like a child tune. It reminded him about somone. 

Mike...

Jeremy sighed, he knew him and Mike couldn't be together since Mike had a girlfriend and two, because he wasn't gay. His cheeks brightened into a pink color, a smile on his lips .

"D-damn this.." Jeremy scoffed, pulling his dirty stained jeans over his legs, kicking them aside. His cheeks brightened, remembering quiet a scene between the two nightguards.

"Just stand still Jeremy!" Mike shouted at the shorter male who was in the middle of the hallway that separated them and the dark creatures. Jeremy nodded in reply his boy tensed, biting his lower lip. Mike lifted a thumbs up, flashing the light towards the hallway. The brunnette's hues widened seeing a torn up pirate fox in the hallway.

"F-Foxy!" Jeremy yelled a drip of sweat rolling down his forehead, Mike continued to flash the light bu the fox didn't leave.

"Just stand still..." Mike murming a chuckle forming from his throat, A smirk on that sneakful face of his. Jeremy shouted towards him not getting Mike's attention before Mike stood up.

"N-Nice ass...." Mike mumbled, Jeremy blushed turning his head over his shoulder. Mike slightly quirked standing back as he realized of what he just said...God what an idiot..

"M-Mike..!"

After cleaning his room, he made his way to the bathroom. Jeremy squeaked, fixing his bangs a bit before he felt a bump under his eye. He slid his fingers across his eyelid.. A pain made him bounce back to face himself in the mirror. Frowning he brushed his bangs over the purplish bruise gripping onto the edges of the skin. He cursed at his so called father; The one he used to smile and laughed up to before he turned into a drunken man. He was glad that his father wasn't here; Probably in a bar getting a lady to come home with him, The idea just irked Jeremy but he continued to fix himself rolling his sleeves up since it ws big on him. Going downstairs,then headed to his work; Facing those creepy metal creatures .

How can I keep this from Mike...?

Jeremy worringly thought to himself checking his watch see it was 11:50 right now. He smiled at least he wasn't late. He stopped in his tracks, hiding behind a bush his eyelids shutting then turning back up. He watched as he saw his partner,Mike hugging Doll. The burning feeling was coming back to him as he stepped forward to the couple.

"Hey! Jeremy!" Mike shouted toward him,he waved towards him forcing smile as Doll beamed a smile. Her curls bounced giving me a squeeze .

"Hey M-Mike...Doll," Jeremy greeted, Mike smiled then pecked his girlfriend on the cheek as she went to the car, the engine roared; The lights flashing through the darkness then leaving the parking lot.

Mike smiled pushed me inside the building, the double doors opening. We walked through the main hallway, children's drawings lined on the wall.

"Wow, Forth night already. You're pretty good compared to the other guards."  Mike complemented, chuckling seeing the already flushed Jeremy gripping onto his sleeve. The kid was so nice to play with, especially seeing him all shaken up with his red cheeks glowing.

He raised an eyebrow to the fellow brunnette, Jeremy hummed a children's tune as he saw the music box on the wooden table; The music going over and over. They both sat down starting their shift, Mike dealt with the tablet while Jeremy was widning up the music box and flashing the light.

"Hey, How come i have to deal w-with three things?" Jeremy huffed, Mike just ruffled his ear the leaned back in his chair, Jeremy just stayed quiet feeling the pain coming back to his eye. He ignored it and place the mask on seeing Toy Chica in the hall again, the cupcake in her hand made his stomach grumble.

"Hey...Uhm..Jeremy, Your hungry already?" Mike whispered, turning his head towards the brunnette who just nodded and yawned.

"I didn't e-eat anything today.." Jeremy responded, lifting his arms up in tiredness. Mike just smirked and went back to the tablet. He watched Jeremy move and fumble, soon his smirk disappeared.

Hands grabbed him,startling him, as Jeremy looked up with frightened eyes to see Mike brushing back the brunnette's brown hair then his cheek. He looked frantic,taking over a mile minute and cursing something under his breathe. His face kept shifting, like he couldnt decide whether too be furious or worried. Jerejmy reached up, hooked fingers into Mike's collar, and finally let himself cry, sobbing pitifully as the man paused then gathered him up in a slight tight hug.

"H-how..?" Mike finally broke the silence, facing back up lifting up Jeremy's chin to see his emerald green orbs.

"W-what..?" Jeremy asked through soft hiccups, he noticed Mike was serious.

"How long have you been hurting yourself?" Mike asked,wiping another tear from Jeremy's eye with his thumb.

"I-I'm not hurting myself..." Jeremy said gripping onto Mike's sleeve, Mike the growled.

"Who then? Your dad? Mom?" Jeremy coughed towards the word 'Mom' He choked back tears, lifting himself back on the chaii.

"My D-dad.." The small male stuttered, wiping his nose with his palm. Mike lost it at this point, he understood why Jeremy couldn't fight back now. He was living misery with a man who couldn't even love his child.

"For 9 y-years.." Jeremy stated, turning the music box up. With that, Mike threw the box on the floor, rage flooding him.

"9 damn years! He abused you for that long!" Mike shouted through the room, Soon an animatronic popped up. Jeremy just focused on Mike his rage flooding as well.

"Why didn't you call the police? Your strong Jeremy I know that well, But you ne-"

"Do you think i can live with myself!? I can't, I lost my mom when my own father beated he to death in front of my eyes! You think i like getting abused? No I'm slowly losing it to this point!" Mike watched the brunnette with rage, seeing his green emerald eyes water. He stood back, he didn't know Jeremy could even yell. The room got filled with silence, Mike coughed putting his hand in his pockets. He saw the animatronics growling.

"Fuck off! Fuck off you damn furries!" Mike yelled towards the bunch of animatronics, who left through the vents, they felt like coming in and attacking them but they just just didn't care right . Jeremy looked across the room then looked up at Mi, noticing he had small tears in his eyes but wiped them away. He marched towards the sniffling Jeremy and grabbed his wrist.

The time was only 5:50, their shift wasn't even done.

"We're leaving. Now." Mike said squeezing the male's hand softly before leaving the pizzeria.

MY FINGERS HURT . This is long but it was hard to write since some of the buttons on my keyboard don't work well  ;n; Hope you enjoy this chapter

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