Characters: Michael Afton, Sakura
Writers: Polkka, Sakura and Queen
Rated All AgesA monokuma haired person was standing in front of the Pizzeria. The rain trickled in the night street, the once bustling establishment, full of kids celebrating their birthday happily, now gone.
In its place left blood stains in the
pitch black building. Memory flashed,
through the monochrome haired boy.
Instead of the tall lanky figure of, them, it was a small child, still
monochrome hair, the building full of
life, until it flashed back.The cat eared man sighed, they needed to investigate a murder that
supposedly happened here. The purple suited man watched from the distance. Waiting, Thinking, Watching-----------------------------------------------------------
Sneakily the monochrome person
stepped into the pizzeria. Feeling a
gaze on their figure, they assumed it
was probably just a owl or a rodent.
They busted open the ancient
pizzerias doors with a crowbar. A
scrutter can be heard as soon as they
opened the door, quickly thry put
their flashlight up, to try to see
what was lurking. To their surprise
they were met with a raccoons tail,
the animal scurried out of the
greeting area and into the main
showtime area. They followed the
raccoon into the main area. All the
animatronics were still there, they
were so lifeless and dull compared to
when they were a child. The animatronics looked dead now and had a foul odor radiating off of them.
For some reason Foxy's cove curtain
was open. They went to investigate,
flashlight held tight in hand. Behind
the animatronic was....-----------------------------------------------------------
A dead body of a child.
There sat a child in the pool of
their own blood, and the stench was
almost enough to make the chrome person gag.They pinched their nose and carried
through, seeing the full body, or
multiple as they shone their
flashlight.Behind the scattered parts and boxes
were multiple bodies of children,
terror on their faces and knife
wounds in their bodies. They heard
footsteps behind them and spun
around, seeing another person there,
they shown their light to see it was
a boy, no older than 15."Who are you?"
"Michael, sir." The boy looked
around, holding a foxy mask."Why are you here?" The chrome person implored, curious as to why there was a teenager at the scene of the crime.
"I uh, I'm hiding." He sat on some
boxes, inching away from the blood,
almost looking guilty."Uh, well you should probably leave."
They grabbed their things and pointed
there light towards the bodies, ready
to investigate."Can't, sir."
"And why is that?"
Michael chewed his lip and shrugged.
"Just can't, won't matter anyway. I
prefer to stay here." The older
person sighed, shaking their head."I'd prefer it if you weren't here
while I'm investigating, you could
get proven guilty for these kids
murder if we find prints, so you
probably wanna run away."The boy quickly shook his head. "I
really can't leave." Well, they
tried."Fine, but don't interrupt." Michael
nodded and went back into the main
room of the restaurant.After they investigated, Michael did
end up leaving the establishment when they left, but the kid hadn't been reported missing, weirdly enough.
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