Jeremike~Oneshot Book

I Miss You

 Someone requested for this, so... Let's see what I've learned so far from my time off of wattpad!

[Jeremy's POV]

 2 years, 3 months, 4 days, 5 seconds and counting; that's the amount of time since Mike's been dead, I'm not paranoid, I'm disappointed in myself. I couldn't do a thing, it happened so fast! The car, the lights, and then I saw white; only thing I saw after that was Mike's bleeding hand still holding mine.

"Hey Jeremy!" I heard Scott greet "How you been?"

"Been better" I sighed

 I miss Mike's stupid laugh, his toothy grin, and his ability to somehow make the animatronics fuck off; I can't even cuss without his motivation telling me it's alright to. I held the camera closer to me as the flashlight shone into the hall way leaving the vents unchecked, I can hear the animatronics crawling closer so I put the mask on quickly. The sound stopped, and Scott was left flashing the lights at Foxy who now stood in the hall.

"What're you going to do now?" Scott asked "Since you know.."

"He would've wanted me to take hold of his place," I mumbled "He would've wanted me alive"

"Everyone would've wanted you alive," Scott smiled "Even the animatronics would get lonely without your girly scream echoing the halls"

 He started laughing, and so did I; Scott's with Vincent, but I stay by my side with Mike; I'll carry a legacy as I go, leaving down a non-tearful road.. That rhymed, on the table sat a picture of me with Mike, and a piece of Foxy's endoskeleton teeth. I held the picture close to me, and looked back at the camera informing strictly at when they might be coming; but no response. I had my mask on the entire time, and had the music box wined up to keep things steady.

"Scott they might be coming" I informed

.... No response, I looked at where Scott was suppose to be, but saw nothing but a torn apart, crippled like, corpse. I gasp in awe, but quickly proceeded to go back to work. I don't need to end up the same way, specially if I know Mike's counting on me. I looked at the clock seeing it to be almost 5, still another hour to go I guess; sighing, I flipped up the camera, and saw Foxy standing up in the parts/repair room.

"Just another hour" I whispered

 I started shaking, and tears burned my eyes as they left; just the feeling of no longer having someone by my side made me depressed, but it's Mike that is no longer with me. I was finished, I didn't care; I flipped the table over, and threw the camera at the vent. I sat on the chair waiting for one of the animatronic to confirm my death, so I was waiting there, hugging my knees so my puffy, red eyes are blocked out of sight. I sobbed to myself hearing the faint groans giving off signs that Bonnie was around, the faint hello that Billy made entering the room, and the pitter patter of tears that fell off my cheeks. No one to comfort me thought, no one to hear as well.

"MIKE WHY" I screamed, sobbing as the sound echoed throughout the room

 Just then I thought I was accepting death, but it rang.. The timer rang to say my shift was DONE! I raced out of the room taking nothing, but a broken heart, and the sight of my dead friend Scott.

"Mike I will get you back" I mumbled

 1. The sound of cars was being replayed over and over again, as I ran past the memories, and by the traffic

"I will no matter what!" I swore

2. The tears swelled up in my eyes as I was blinded, all I saw was the faded lights of red, yellow, and green.

"Even if it means..."

3. The loud sound of car tires dragging itself on the floor filled my ears, a familiar type of pain then filled my body; I didn't scream, I accepted it.

"Risking my entire existence to see you"