Jeremike-You're Different than the others

Chapter 14: You don fucked up Jeremy

Jeremy’s POV

I looked at Mike, my face a bit red. I guess he noticed my glasses; this isn’t going to be good. Is he going to make fun of me? Tease me? Call me a nerd or…wait he’s blushing. No…impossible. Maybe he’s just sick, that’s got to be it! I felt myself begin to slowly grow uneasy under Mike’s piercing gaze.

“M-mike! Hello, a-are you OK?” I walked a bit closer to him to see if I could snap him out of his trance. As I walked closer I realized that it was almost 12am. I silently cursed myself for being so late and started waving my hands in front of Mike’s face hoping to get him back to Earth. He didn’t flinch. I spun around on my heels, my arms crossed and my shoulders were tensed. I wailed, “Oh no, I think I broke him!”

My mind was racing, trying to come up with ways fix Mike when a dreadfully familiar chime sounded. It was midnight and I wasn’t even ready. I ran over to the desk and plopped down in the chair. I felt my stomach get hit by the sharp corners of the desk. I had to ignore the pain as I flipped through the different rooms, trying to keep myself alert. As I checked the party room I saw that Bon Bon was already gone along with Toy Freddy. “Shoot.” I muttered. As I flicked lights and checked cameras I realized that if one of the animatronics came into the room I had no way to protect Mike. I glanced at the desk and saw the masks. My best bet was just to leave Mike’s mask on the entire night or until he wakes up. I placed the tablet down on the desk and exchanged it for the Freddy head. I moved my chair a bit closer to Mike so I could place the mask on him. His eyes were now almost blank but his face still showed a clear blush. I sighed as I gently place the mask on his face, now hiding his face. I frowned as I looked at him. He was clearly taller than me, probably by at least five inches. I didn’t realize that I leaned forward so my ear was up against his chest. He felt warm and soft, but I could barely hear his heart beat. It was almost like he was asleep, but he was in more of a trance.

 I felt my eyes begin to slowly close, myself relaxing at the sound of his heart beat. It felt like forever that I was up against him, not realizing what I was doing until I heard the music box begin to slow down. My eyes snapped open and I jumped away from Mike, a blush rising to my face. I wasted no time in winding the music box hoping that I wasn’t too late. The small box clicked so I knew I should stop. I put the box back on the desk and resumed checking the cameras like I should have been. Why did I do that? I searched my mind for the answer and the only thing I got was that I…..felt safe with him. It was odd, considering I have never really felt safe with anyone. Expect my mom; she was the one who really made me feel like I was safe.

I wanted to indulge in memories of my mother but, the noise coming from the vents made me decide against it. It flashed the vent and jumped at the sight of Toy Bonnie glaring at me with his plastic eyes. I nearly threw the flashlight onto the desk in fear as I slid the Freddy head on. The lights flickered and Toy Bonnie kept moving around the room. I tried my best to stay still, even though I was extremely close to having a panic attack. Bon Bon stared at me for a bit, I could tell he was scanning me. About a second later his eyes shifted to Mike who was still in his trance. Why did I have to break him?! I held my breath as Bon Bon scanned Mike to see if he was a criminal. Of course Mike wasn’t one. Bon Bon finished scanning Mike and soon left the office. I could hear its heavy footsteps from here. I let out a sigh of relief, my lungs now getting the oxygen that it had been deprived of for the last 30 seconds. I took my mask off and set it on the desk. I looked at the clock. Only 2:28? I knew this night was going to drag on forever without someone to talk to, and of course Mike was still broke.

I checked the cameras once again, winding the music box as well. Mangle was in the prize corner, Toy Freddy with Balloon Boy and Toy Bonnie is in a party room. I set the tablet down and felt my glasses fall off a bit. I quickly pushed them back up, thinking about my mom. She was such a beautiful woman. I can barely remember her face, if it weren’t for the picture I had of her in my wallet. I know people usually put their significant other in their wallets, I never had one. My mom was the only person who actually loved me. I reached into my jeans pocket and searched for my wallet. I soon found it and pulled it out, flipping it open. Inside was a bit of money, my ID, some other things and then the picture of my mother.

She had beautiful blue eyes, long dark brown hair, and she would always smile. Her eyes were bright blue and yet mine were brown. It didn’t make sense because my dads are green. My mom always said I had her eyes, I wished I could see her with my own eyes. I missed her so much. When she died, she left some money for me along with a letter. I was still a kid at the time, so I didn’t understand it. When I turned eighteen and left the house I received an envelope along with the letter. My mom didn’t want it given to me until I was an adult. Her reasons I guess.

I shut my wallet and put it back in my pocket with a sigh. I wound the music box quickly and glanced up at the clock. It was now around 3:53, gosh almost two hours had passed. I looked back at Mike, he was still unmoving and it was starting to worry me. I kept on saying that everything was fine, but, he hasn’t moved in hours. Before I did anything else I checked the cameras to find Toy Chica in the vents. I yelped in surprise at seeing her black eyes. I quickly checked the hallway to see the old Bonnie standing there without a face. I shuddered as I thought about what might have happened to him. I heard the banging of someone in the vents and knew I should probably get the mask on. I quickly grabbed it off the desk and slid it on, nearly bumping my glasses. The lights flickered like the normally did and I did my best not whimper. These things would always terrify me. The animatronic stayed in the room for a few more seconds and finally left me alone. I took my mask off and set it down on the desk. I repeated the same cycle for the next two hours; checking the camera, putting on Freddy head, and winding the music box.

 Then I heard some children cheering and I knew that it was finally 6am. I set the flash light and tablet down on the desk along with the Freddy mask I decided to put on my lap. Then I moved my chair over towards Mike and slide his mask off. His eyes were still dull as they were for the entire night. This is when I felt a panic attack start to set it. Is he sick? Did I really break him? Is he mad at me and just trying to see asleep? Did I do something wrong? I was shaking and searched my mind for some way to wake him up. I felt some tears come to my eyes as I realized something might seriously be wrong with Mike. After a minute of thinking I finally thought of a way that might help him wake up. I didn’t want to do it but, I had no choice.

 A/N: Well you guys. What do you think Jeremy will do? Comment below and I might use your idea! I'm going to leave Mike and Jeremy's fate in your hands. Just know, no love confessing will come out of this. Oh well, hope you enjoyed this hella long chapter! I'm going to go faint now from the fact that about 4.4K people read this...