My phone rang again and I grabbed it from the side table and turned it off. It rung again making me more upset. I turned it off again and looked at who would be calling me at this hour? How rude of them to disturb my beauty sleep. It was currently 6:30 AM. I looked at the missed calls to see Missed call from Unknown Number. If it is my father I won't hesitate to put a restraining order and put him back to jail. There's no way he's entering my life after what he did to my mother. A few messages popped up "Hello y/n" "Answer your poor father please" I grew more anxious and scared. I don't wanna answer him. He'll ruin everything. What if he kills me? Or even worse if he kills Michael.. no.. no I wouldn't allow it at all. Tears came rushing down my face at the thought of what crazy thoughts and ideas he had in mind. I should tell Michael but what if things get worse? I could feel myself shaking. There was a sickness feeling in my stomach.I wanted to vomit. "Darling are you okay?" he wrapped his hands around my waist from behind. I shook my head slowly "Tell me what's wrong my love" he turned me around and saw my phone in my hands "Did someone send you something?" "N-no p-please don't look" "What's making you feel like this.. I hate seeing you like this" he caressed my cheek and kissed my tears away.. "My..my f-father he.. he's back" His eyes widen "Did he just call you or?" "He came at our wedding but I told him to leave.. i-i didn't know what to do.. i didn't wanna tell you because i didn't wanna ruin our wedding and our honeymoon but he won't stop bothering me" I buried my face into his chest still trembling in fear of what he could be capable of. "Please don't cry I won't let him hurt you okay? We'll get through this together like we always do" he kissed my head. "Here let's block him and if he calls you again we will call the police" I nodded my head and I calmed down a bit. "I love you too much y/n.. I'll always be here to protect you I promise" "thank you Michael" I hugged him tighter and he did the same. "Let's put our phones on silent yeah? We'll make this week the best week ever without worrying about anything" "That sounds really nice actually" "Let's forget about the bad y/n.. it's just me and you against the world always and forever.." I nodded my head. The words he spoke have always been a big comfort for me. We were too young to experience all of this. The trauma of our families falling apart. Bit by bit.
The last thing I want is for our relationship to fall apart. But I think we know too well of what's wrong and what's not. We are too traumatized of the mistakes that were made. We know better than to repeat history again. He seemed too good to be true. He probably definitely feels the same way. I was too good to be true for him. Any girl would have left and wouldn't want to deal with all of this. Who would want a young man with daddy issues. Who would want a young woman with daddy issues too? That's what made us perfect for each other. We fit like a puzzle piece. We were too young to deal with all of this yet we were old enough to understand. It makes me wonder how William treated my husband when he was younger. How did this all start? What made him want to kill? And why?
Many questions were going through my mind as I kept my eyes closed. Michael's breathing was close to my ear as his heartbeat. One of the best comfort sounds of him. Hearing his heart beat. "I love you Michael" "I love you more y/n" he caressed my face and kissed my forehead. We both went to sleep peacefully.
We woke up around 10:15 am again. I got better sleep in those few hours. "What does my queen want to do?" His arm was wrapped around me and he looked at me with those shiny blue ocean eyes. "Whatever my king wants to do" I leaned my head to his chest.
Days passed by and I haven't checked my messages. Anxiety built up whenever I got near my phone. I didn't dare look through unread messages and missed calls. We were now preparing to leave the beach house back to our home. I hope everything goes well. We drove off heading back to our house. Michael placed his hand on my thigh and I smiled. He looked even more attractive. The way he was concentrating on the road. We came to a stop sign. "Michael why are you so pretty? You age so well" I chuckled "I am not" his face blushed a bright pink. Even after these years I still made his face go pink and the same goes for me. He presses on the gas and we hear a honk coming from a truck "MICHAEL!" he sped up and placed his arm over me and gripped me back to the seat. From there I don't remember anything. It all went black.
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I woke up in a bright room. My vision was blurry I couldn't make out what was going on or what was happening. I blinked a few times making my vision become clear again. see a man sitting on the chairs beside me. I stood up slowly and he shot his head up saying "Thank goodness". He had dirty blonde hair, dark eyes and wore a red flannel and beige trousers. "Where am I? Who are you" "I'm Henry Emily.. a friend of the afton's" "The Afton's? Who are they?" My head began to hurt trying to remember why "Did.. d-did you lose your-" the nurse came in with a clipboard and paper. "Hello y/n it's good to see you up" she greeted me with a warm smile but I couldn't give the same energy back. My name is y/n? I couldn't remember anything that has happened in my life. "So" she cleared her throat "She has amnesia" "What about Michael?" Michael? Who's Michael.. "He just has a few injuries and a broken arm. He's currently on the journey to recovery" he seemed a bit relieved "Y/n you may go out in a few days after we do some testing" the nurse walked out "Who's Michael?" "Your husband" "I have a husband?" I rose an eyebrow. "I use to work at a diner with William Afton. Michael is the son of that man he.." he looked at me. It seemed that he didn't want to mention something to be "He passed away." "Oh" "Can I see Michael?" "I'll go ask a nurse" he got up from his seat and went over to one of the nurses.
Their conversation was muffled but it only lasted 2 minutes. "Come on kiddo" he helped me out of the bed I placed on some slippers and he took me to the next room. There I saw a very handsome man. My eyes widen at the sight of his blue ocean eyes and dark brown hair. His face features fit him perfectly.. this guy was really my husband. He turned to me and his eyes widen.
"Y-y/n?" "Michael um.. we need to talk" he looked over at Henry and the light in his eyes disappeared. I sat on the edge of the bed with Michael and Henry on one of the chairs. "Y/n has amnesia" "W-what" he sat up and tears began to run down his face. I went over and held his hand. "I'm sorry" I looked down and rubbed my thumb on the back of his hand. I know it's going to be hell remembering everything. "Please be patient with her okay?" Michael nodded. "S-so you're my husband?" i titled my head a bit "yeah" "You are very handsome I don't know how someone like me got to have you" I smiled a bit. He smiled back. "I could say the same for you. You're really beautiful.. always have been" He grabbed my hand and kissed it. "I guess we're gonna have to make new memories and you're going to have to tell me" I chuckled a bit
Michael's POV
Now i'm debating wether I should even tell her about the incident. The problems with her father..with my family. I know Henry wouldn't want to tell her either and bring back her trauma. Whoever crashed our car will pay their life. For now I just want to bring back our memories to her. Her smile is still as bright as ever and she's just as gorgeous as ever..
??? POV
Finally another chance for pay back...
"I think i got them good old pal"
"Did you now?"
"Ended both in the hospital"
"Heh.. they don't even know what's coming"

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All I think about now- (Michael Afton x Fem Reader)
RomanceThat terrifying night, I met a young boy named Michael Afton. He seemed perfect.. almost too perfect to even be real. I really fell in love with him like I was in a trance. His beautiful blue eyes and soft brown hair brought out the rest of his feat...