It started when we were younger.

School problems

I was currently in my home office, reading a book, I had my glasses on and my hair in a messy bun. Everything was going smoothly in life, Wilbur had found a house for us that only need a bit of fixing up and then we would move in together, since this house I mine I plan on keeping it and then giving it off to one of the kids.

I heard the phone ring which made me confused, but I figured it could just be my aunt checking on me, I went to pick up the phone and answered by identifying myself. "Hello, this is Olivia Huntress Woods, also known as Olive or Hunter, how may I help you?" I asked still reading my book.

"Hello yes um Micheal Afton here told me to call this number for his mother, I guess he was lieing sorry to bother you ma-" someone I assume was a teacher was going to hang up, the kids were currently at school, so that's why I believe it's a teacher.

"No this is she, I'm his mother, I just don't bare the same last name as him, how may I help you, is Micheal alright?" I asked the person on the line, I heard a sigh and put my book down, understanding it was serious.

"Micheal is in trouble, and we need you down here at the school," The principal said, I nodded. "I'll be right there," I said hanging up, I quickly put on my white slids with a vanilla color bow on top, I grabbed my keys, and some snacks for the children. I got in my car and drove off to the school, William had told me the location just in case a situation like this.

I got out my car and walked pass all the middle schoolers. "Hey your Michael's mom right, you check the description he gave us," A random kid with a chica mask came up to me and asked, I nodded. "Do you know what happened, is he alright?" I asked, they and their group made faces that ment they weren't sure.

"He got into it with another kid, apparently some things were said about Micheals family, especially you some sexiest things, so Mike got upset and beat the living shit out of them," the kid said, I nodded. "Thank you for letting me know," I said walking to the front office I came in and saw a lady in a pink dress with her hair up. (You know like the biker girl from teen beach movie with the gum,)

"What can I help you with?" She asked filling her long pink nails. "I'm Micheals mother Olivia Huntress Woods," I said in a calm tone with a warm smile, she looked over to me and the turned her chair to face me, she looked me up and down and then scoffed. "You don't look like the kid at all," she said with a sassy tone. "And your young," she continued.

"I'm his stepmother I use to be bestfriends with William Afton and we got back together after some time," I said that rang a bell in your head. "Oh Olive! How are you darling, you look amazing, tell me is he good in bed?" She asked me, she must have known from high school or something.

"William and I never did that...were both only into romantic things," I told her just wanting to see my son. "Hmm he must have didn't want someone with such small boobs," she said going back to filing her nails, I felt as if I could grab her by the collar and yell at her but I kept my composure.

"Can I see my son please?" I asked with a annoyed tone. She looked at me and then sighed pressing a button on the phone. "Mr. Hector, Micheals mother is here to see you," she said with a bored tone. "Bring her in," The principal said, she pointed to a door and I nodded getting the memo and walking towards it.

"Anger isn't a good look on you honey," she said before I opened it, I snapped. "Neither is the hair due for you sweetie," I said walking inside leaving it at that. When I went in I saw my son slump in the chair with a black eye, the other kid more damaged with his mother, and the principal who had golf stuff everywhere.

I immediately ran to Micheal and lifted his head to examine his eye. "Are you alright sweetie, I heard what happened from your friends, everything's alright okay," I told him he looked at me surprised before smiling and hugging me. "Okay mama," he said I smiled and rubbed his hair before standing behind him.

"Olive Huntress Woods, pleasure to meet you Mr. Hector," I said with a warm smile. "Woods? I thought you were his mother," the other lady said I chuckled. "I am his mother, we just don't bare the same last name, I'm also not his biological mother," I said simply, she just looked away with disgust. She had blond hair, shoulder length curled evenly at the end to touch her shoulders.

And red ribbon to hold her bangs back, pink soft lipstick, and a red dress that held white poki dots on it, as well as black heels. Your everyday house wife. "I'm truly sorry from pulling you from your hously chores Ms.Woods," the principal said, I shook my head.

"I don't have house chores, I work at fazbears as well as Micheals father, I was the person who designed the establishment years ago also the Animatronics and how they would function, Micheals father and Henry built it while I was out of town," I said shocking everyone but my son.

"So you work, that's a job for men, do you do the cleaning there?" The house wife asked me, I shook my head with a chuckle. "No I do paperwork, take care of the money sometimes, and work with fixing the Animatronics," I said simply, Micheal had a proud smile on his face as I rubbed his head. "Told you my mom was cool," Micheal said to the other kid.

"Oh yes the children," the principle said clearing his throat. "Micheal got into an altercation with Jason here, over something ridiculous," The principal said plainly. "It wasn't ridiculous he called my sister annoying, and my brother a push over, my dad a crook, and my mom a useless house wife, he even tried making me cry about my dead mother!" Micheal shout out standing up, I put my hand on his shoulder and he huffed and sat back down.

"Well sir from what I'm hearing it seems the kid deserves getting his own dishes served to him," I said simply making the others gasped from shock. "If you brought me here just to yell at my kid, for trying to defend his family, then you got another thing coming, cause all that Micheal did was stand up to a bully," I said making the house wife fume, and the principal in pure shock.

"And I understand you have rules against the matter of fighting, but you also have rules against the matter of bullying, so I hope this kid will also get an equal fair punishment as my son?" I asked, the principal started stammering again. "Well- he-he would b-but, fighting is a very big issue and would lead to a week of suspense," the principal said.

"And talking about ones family's, as well as using sexist terms, and trying to joke about people dead love ones would equal how much suspension?" I asked calmly, I knew what was go ih ng on, and I wasn't going to let it happen. "Umm a weeks detention as well," the principal said, I smiled softly. "Very well, come along Micheal were getting ice cream, what flavor do you prefer?" I asked my son as he got up.

"Vanilla with hard chocolate!" He exclaimed with a huge smile we left the shock adults and walked to the car.