Mike's POV
"Why did you go there," I ask quietly. He doesn't reply.
"WHY did you go there?" I ask again, a little louder.
"Leave me alone," he replied.
"Tell me!" I demand.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" he yells. He then punched me in the face and broke my nose, then ran to the backyard and started crying.
As my nose bled painfully, I took a folded paper towel and ran outside to Jeremy.
"What was that for?" I ask, trying not to scream in pain.
"That place is a special part of my life," he says.
"I'm sorry... But we need to get you to the hospital."
It was a quick 3 minute drive.
"I'll call you when I'm better," I say. He looks down and drives away. He was embarrassed.
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Forgotten and Lost: A Five Nights at Freddy's Story
FanfictionMangle. The one who was ripped apart, torn away, and hidden in the shadows. Follow Mangle in her story. Her daily life. As scary as it is for her, explore her world through love and horror.
