All I think about now- (Michael Afton x Fem Reader)

Chapter 18 - 3rd night

Y/N's POV

We woke up around 10pm. We ate some food and put on our old uniform and headed to the place. I didn't apply for the job but it doesn't matter right? I was just there to help Micheal out. The place really spoke "Horror Attraction" just like Evan said.

We walked in and went into the office. I sat down on the table and the phone rang. "Hey hey glad you came back for another night! I promise it'll be a lot more interesting this time" We both looked at each other puzzled. Did this dude know who we were? Phone guy continued to talk and mentioned something about a make out session. I smirked over at Micheal and he smirked back.

Then that's when the night began. A couple of jump scares here and there and then we were greeted by the same old dust bunny. William. We meet him again. How pleasant. I told myself sarcastically. Gave us a few jump scares. Way too close for my personal space. Some of them managed to scare the soul out of me. Get it?

The night finished and we both left the building feeling more tired than ever. I couldn't tell if I really cared about living. What happens if we both really die? Would we even be roaming around like Evan or would we just be asleep not knowing anything. We arrived back at my house plopping on the couch. "What a night" I groaned. "I'm sorry you had to go through that.." "You don't need to apologize mike I wanted to go with you" I sat up and caressed his cheek with my hand. "I love you very much" "I love you more" he pulled me closer to his face kissing him. Funny how he's kissing basically a dead corpse. I laughed at the thought smiling while he still kisses me passionately and runs his hands through my body feeling every curve. He pulls away and hugs me tightly. "What would I do without you" I hugged him back tightly giving him reassurance and comfort.

We only had each other to look out for. No parents. No siblings. I wanted to marry him and start a family with him. But I know that wouldn't happen. How could I convince myself that everything would be okay.. I'm dead and he's alive and well. How would it even be possible to start something like that. Having each other was all that mattered to me. I looked back at the ring on my ring finger. "So what's this all about?" He looked at my gaze and followed it to the ring. "You don't remember?" He places his hand on my cheek. "I don't.." "We went to paris last month" "We did? I thought that was just a dream?" "No it wasn't" "But I don't.. what about the shopping for wedding dresses?" "It happened" I looked at him puzzled. So why did I black out. Why was I at the hospital. Why. I had so many questions. "Why did I black out" he shrugged "Why were we at the hospital" a smirk formed in his face "You.. you aren't micheal.." I backed away from him "You catch up so fast darling" "Who are you?" I backed away keeping a good 4 feet distance from us. The person went back to a very tall old man with the same god damn dead blue eyes. "How are you alive.. where is micheal" "Don't worry about him he's taken care of" He tosses a metal part on the floor. "The fuck is that?" "What's inside of him y/n.. Did you really think it would be that easy to get rid of me. Did you really think that paris was real.. all of that was an illusion.. pathetic" he chuckled and rolled up his sleeves. "Come over here.." an ax was pulling from his back. "Oh shit.."

I ran upstairs and locked myself in my room and opened the window and looked over at the tree.

Evan? Evan?

It's not Evan

Then who are you what's going on

You are still alive.

God damnit I need answers. I looked around trying to see another way out. "Y/N where are you running off to?" He ripped open the door with the axe. Instantly I jumped over to the pipe and slide down and I ran for my life. Tears blurred my vision. My head was confused. All of this was so confused for me. Is micheal still alive? I stopped catching my breath. Would that mean? I sighed and went back to the Fazbear's diner that was burnt down. I sat on the hill not too far from the building and I closed my eyes focusing on my thoughts.

Where's Micheal

Alive

Where? Who are you? I need answers

Alive. He still breathes under burnt walls.

Metal keep alive.

It's keeping me alive y/n

Body is rotten

Help me.

I jerked my eyes open and ran towards the building. Pushing off every piece of rubbish off from the ground. I smell something gross. I hold the bridge of my nose and lift the last piece until it revealed a purple man. It smelled pretty bad. Some parts of his skin was ripped with metal pieces coming out. I pulled him out and laid him on the grass. His facial features were difficult to tell. No heart beating no breathing. I stood there looking at the corpse until it flinched up. I jumped back afraid. His movements made the metal crush around his body. He groaned at the pain. I was lost at words. I was afraid. I needed Micheal to hold me once more.

"Y-y/n?" I relaxed a bit knowing it was Micheal's voice. "Micheal?" I placed my hand slowly and gently on his cheek "What happened" "He's he's here he's still here god damn it" "I know I know" my voice began to break and tears formed in my eyes. "Don't cry i'm here" he pulled me in for a hug "you smell" I managed to say and I laughed a bit. I didn't hug him too tight. I was afraid I would hurt him with all of those parts inside of him. "Is that-" "Ennard? yup" I sighed. "Ennard can you get out of me?" "nO cAn dO i'm STAyIng Here" a very robotic messed up voice came from inside of him. "Please?" I heard a grumble.

"Come on let's.." "go to your house?" he finished my sentence "actually.. um.. your father pretended to be you and he almost killed me" he sighed angrily "god i want to kill him" he formed a fist in his hands. "I don't know if he's still there" I held his hands looking away. No home. It's just us. "I think my house isn't too far from here" he struggled getting up. I stood up and helped him on his feet. I allowed him to lay against me. I took off my jacket and he wore it trying to hide his face. We went over to the house he grew up in.

When we arrived it was abandoned. We went in and it was cold. The floors creaked and the doors. I laid Micheal on his bed and I sat next to him. I grabbed my phone and ordered a wig and some face paint for him. He was going to need it. "I don't even wanna know how I look like" he mumbled "You still look" I looked at him. His hair was gone. I kinda found it funny. His skin color was purple. His eyes were purple. He still had his toned body. "Handsome" a smile formed on my face and I kissed his shoulder. "A bit stinky too" I giggled. He got up limping over to his drawers and pulling out cologne and sprayed it all over him "Better?" I nodded my head and we both held each other

as if it was the last time.