A messed up family

Friends

So for Michael's friends,
Miles is the Chica Mask
Gabe is the Bonnie mask
And Caleb is the Freddy mask

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Michael hummed a song to himself as he rode on his skateboard. Riding to his friend's house. He chewed his gum as he swerved back and forth on the board, eventually making it to his friend's house. He rode up to the driveway and left his skateboard by the porch. He knocked on the door and opened.
"Hello! It's me Michael!" He yelled as he made his way up the stairs. He bounced into his friends room and sat on the floor next to the bed. All three of his friends were there; Miles, Caleb and Gabe. He was at Miles' house right now, as he was the one who called him over.
"Hey man, how you doin?" He asked as both boys did a handshake.
"Doing the best I can."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Gabe chuckled.
"Oh you know, my fatha being a dick and not giving a shit about me. Just earlier today, Elizabeth made a drawing and fatha liked it! It probably wasn't that good, I don't know why he enjoyed it so much." Caleb couldn't help but snicker at Michael's accent. They all found it a bit funny actually.
"Wot? Why are you laughing?" Caleb only laughed more, causing Gabe to laugh too.
"Your accent-" Caleb mustered out only to continue laughing. Michael scoffed.
"It's not that bad!"
"Bro you call your dad fatha! Only British people do that!"
"Exactly! I'm British!" Miles chuckled at the conversation.
"Don't you call your dad anything else?" Gabe said while laughing.
"Well Lizzie calls her Daddy."

"Ok ok ok, what do you call your mom."  Michael glared at the boys on the bed, who were dying of laughter. He didn't really want to answer, knowing they would only laugh more but he answered anyway.
"Mum." The boys laughed harder, and Miles couldn't keep it in no more and started laughing too.
"Why mum?!" Gabe exclaimed.
"Well why, Mu- Mom?!" Michael yelled back, stumbling over his words saying mom. "Mum rolls off the tongue the unlike  mu- mom!"
"What about mommy? Do you call your mom that?"
"No, it's mummy. People only call each other mommy during sex. At least I'm pretty sure."
"BRO WHAT??!!" Caleb yelled, laughing more. "MY SISTER CALLS MY MOM, MOMMY!"
"Yeah where did sex come from?!" Gabe yelled again, now crying from his laughter. Michael didn't find it that funny. He wouldn't have come if he knew his friends were gonna tease him.

"I don't know!!" Michael screamed back in defense.
"Ok, say-" Gabe had to hold back his laughter for this one. "Water-" he managed to say. Michael sighed a bit sigh before saying,
"Wotah." Everyone laughed at that, even Michael did a little. He had to admit he did say water kinda weird.
"Say fuck!" Miles yelled out.
"Fock!" Michael screamed and they all started laughing so hard Michael again also laughed a bit too.
"Bro I'm going to kill you guys!"
"You gotta come catch me first!" Gabe yelled and started to run. Michael stood up quickly and ran after him, the other two boys following. He saw Gabe run out the back door so he followed.

They ran around until Michael ended up chasing all of them. They ran around in circles until Michael ended up tripping and falling on his face. His friends turned around and walked up to Michael.
"You good?" The other boys walked up to him.
Michael sat up, his nose bleeding from the fall.
"Yeah." He said looking up at his Gabe, sighing. Then all of a sudden he grabbed Gabe's ankle and pulled him down, causing Gabe to fall and hit his head.
"OW-" Michael sat up on his knees.
"Hehe."
"Yeah bro, very funny." Gabe said, rubbing his head. Caleb walked over.
"What happened?" Michael jumped on Caleb as he fell down. Michael on top of him.
"Ow." He stared at Michael till he looked up. Michael looked at Miles as they looked at each other. Michael sprinted over to him. Miles ran away from him. Michael caught up and grabbed his hair, pulling it.
"ARISE MY SON!"
"OW! MICHAEL!" Michael let go and Miles turned around, looking angry. He grabbed at Michael's hair as they then started slapping each other's hands. Miles pushed Michael by the other boys causing him to fall. He immediately stood back up.

"Don't tease me again." Michael smirked, crossing his arms. Caleb stood up slightly as Michael turned around. Caleb chuckled as he kicked the back of Michael's knees. Michael fell on the ground again. Michael then made a sound that sounded like a moan and quickly covered his mouth as they all began to laugh.
"Michael!" Miles' mom yelled. He turned around to see her standing at the door.
"Your mom is on the phone!" He stood up and slowly walked over to the phone. He took it from Miles' mom.
"Ello? Mum?" He said, with a slight whisper.
"Honey, I've got great news!!"
"What is it?" Michael asked, twirling the phone cord with one finger, as the other hand held the phone with his pinky extended.
"Your father finished his animations!"
"Wot?! Really?!" He exclaimed. As much as he... disliked his father.. he was quite intrigued about the pizzeria and animatronics.
"So, you and the rest of the family are going to dinner with the Emily's! So you gotta come home now."
"WHAT?! BUT I JUST GOT HERE-" he looked at the clock on the oven. "30 MINUTES AGO!!"
"Sorry baby, but we don't want to be late." Michael sighed as he said,
"Okay mum."

"Thanks sweetie, love you! Bye!" She said and hung up. Michael put the phone back on the base. He walked back outside to his friends.
Snickering at each other.
"Hey I gotta go. Gotta go get ready for some dinner or something."
"Kay dude," Miles high fives Michael as he waved goodbye and walked away. "See ya!" Michael ran back to the front yard and stepped on the skateboard. Pushing himself forward. He felt the blood on his face from his nose. It was tacky, meaning he heads to clean it up quickly or else it would be dry blood, which would be harder to clean, at least that's what he thinks. He arrived at his house and skated into the garage. He put the skateboard against the wall and walked in the house.

"I'm home mum."
"There you are Michael!" Ella called. She looked at his face and her mouth dropped a bit. She walked up to Michael and cupped his face, moving his head around to get a look at his face.
"Michael! What happened?!"
"I just tripped." He pulled his mom's hands away from his face.
"Come on, I'll help you clean up." She started walking to the bathroom and Michael followed. Chris peeked his head out the door and saw Michael and his bloody face, and was immediately concerned. As Ella and Michael walked into the bathroom, Chris slowly followed them. Michael sat on the toilet as his mom grabbed some wipes.
"Are you sure you tripped? Don't lie to me."
"Yes mum, I'm sure. I went to see my friends, why would I fight them like that?"
"I don't know. I know how much you fight."
"It's fine mum." He flicked his hand.
Elizabeth sneaked up to Chris who was hiding by the door.
"What are you doing?" Elizabeth whispered causing Chris to jump.
"Shh! Michael came in with blood on his face. I think something's wrong." Chris whispered back.
"Really?" Chris nodded. They both peaked their heads around the door to see Michael and Ella talking. As Ella cleaned up the blood off his face with a wipe Michael glanced over to see his younger siblings peaking at him through the door.
When they saw him looking at them, they hid behind the door.
"I think he saw us." Elizabeth whispered as Chris hugged his plushie tighter.

"Quick to my room!" Elizabeth and Chris ran to Elizabeth's room and sat down at a little table in her room.
"Here," she grabbed a bag with a bunch of cups and plates and stuff. "Let's pretend we're having a tea party so we don't look sus." Chris nodded as Lizzie started pulling things out of the small bag.
Michael rolled his eyes at the sight of his siblings spying on him. Ella noticed and turned around.
"What is it?" She asked, confused.
"Nothing, just Lizzie and Chris."
"Really?" She asked flatly.
"Yeah, they were spying on me." Ella chucked.
"Oh you." She grabbed a towel to dry off his face.
"I'm almost done." She said, dabbing his face.
"There. All done, baby." She grabbed his face and kissed it.
"Mum!" He yelled trying to push his mom away, giggling. William walked in, wanting to go to the bathroom.
"What are you doing?" He asked. Michael immediately stopped laughing. Ella turned her head around.

"Oh! Michael got hurt so I was helping him."
"Ella he can help himself." Ella stood up to face William.
"I know that, but his face was covered in blood.
So I was helping him cle-"
"Why was his face covered in blood?" William interrupted.
"He said he tripped."
"Oh, well sorry I had to interrupt whatever was happening here, but I gotta go pee." Michael got off the toilet and walked out. Shutting the door behind him. He looked up at his mom. She kissed his forehead.
"Don't cause any trouble, okay? I already got Lizzie and Chris ready for dinner. Go change your shirt." Michael nodded as he walked down the hallway. He peeked into Elizabeth's room and did what they did to him. When Lizzie saw him she got worried and continued to do whatever she was doing with a bit of anxiety. Michael chuckled as he left to go to his room to change his shirt.