Jeremike (the innocent)

The Night Shift (Part 2)

As I went to take a nap, my dad broke my door sending pieces of wood my way. He got to me and lifted my thin body easily in the air by my shirt collar. He started to grab something out of his back pocket, which turned out to be an empty beer bottle, and hit me right on the cheek. The impact caused the bottle to shatter and it hurt so bad that my face went numb in pain and fear. After that he dropped me, kicked me a few times then , as he seemed satisfied, left me crying and whimpering in pain sprawled out on the floor unable to move.

~le time skip~

As I walked to Freddy's, I noticed a pair of eyes looking at me. But, as fast as they came, they vanished into thin air. "Hey, yo Jeremy! Why the hell are you here so early?" a voice yelled, which turned out to be Mike, sending me out of my thoughts. "I-I am?" I asked. I looked at Mike but, somehow, it felt differently than before. I don't know how but, it was just a different feeling of some sort. "Hell yeah you are! Now, before you ask, don't ask why I'm here early and I won't ask you! Deal?" He asked as he walked over to me and stuck out his hand, as if asking me to shake it.

"D-Deal!" I said as quietly as possible and looked down so he wouldn't see the badly cut and bruised spot on my cheek. As I shook his hand, he looked curiously at me, then, he asked if I wanted to get a head start on the training/"screwing around with crap". I, of course, said yes and we both went inside.

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Ok, I'm sorry for not updating! I'm going through some crap and I also have school/ school work ;~;

I promise I'll update soon!

~Roxy