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

Chapter 40 - Missing

Y/N's POV

I placed across the living room and kitchen. He hasn't answered my calls. It's been two days already. I should call the company. I grabbed my phone and quickly looked for the Afton Robotics phone number. I pressed Call and the phone began ringing. "Hello this is Afton Robotics LLC, How may I help you?" "Hello I'm looking for Michael Afton. He's my husband" "I'm sorry Ma'am we have no one here named that." "Thanks" I huffed in anger.

I knew there was something suspicious going on here. I let my arms drop to my sides, followed by a knock on the door. I quickly rushed over and opened it only to see an average height man with dirty blonde hair. "Who are you?" "I'm Andrew Adams I'm the manager of Afton Robotics" my heart lit up and filled with hope "Oh yes of course, why'd you come over here?" "I needed to inform you that your husband. has gone missing" my heart sank. It broke. It shattered. "H-how" my voice broke as tears formed in the corner of my eyes.

No words could explain my frustration and sadness. "Unfortunately we called him in multiple times but he never picked up" he sighed as he combed his hair back. "Give us a call, if you need anything" he handed me a card with his number on it. I simply hummed in response. "I best be on my way" a slight smile formed on his lips as I closed the door. I leaned against it fighting back tears but it was no use.

He was really gone this time

I dropped down against the floor and hugged my knees close to my chest balling my eyes out. I felt only pain in the moment. This was all a big mistake. I shouldn't have let him leave. I shouldn't have let him go. I should have gone with him. Things would have ended differently.

D/n even woke up and started crying. I needed to be strong. I only have her left. What's left of our bloodline.

I walked over to D/n and picked her up into my arms and swayed her back and forth as she calmed down a bit. "What am I going to do know?" I sighed looking into her ocean eyes. Exactly like Michael's.

I'll make a police report. Move back to Utah. And do some research. I can't exactly give this Andrew person an answer right away. That would seem to desperate. He seemed too.. sketchy. There's no way Michael is dead or missing. I will find him.

Michael's POV

I woke up chained to a concrete room. A twin bed. And a toilet next to it. At least the bed was comfortable. The door unlocked as a tall man with a clipboard and pen along with a recording device came in "So tell me Mr.Afton.. I need to learn more about your past" he closed the door behind him as he sat on a plastic foldable chair. "Andrew knows everything" "It must be heard from you." He held the recording device up in the air and waved it slightly before putting it back down.

"If you say so.."

I explained everything to him which took about an hour. "We'll need to bring your father in for another investigation" "How is he alive?!" "I guess spring locked suits are really...eternal" his voice trialed off. Banging on the metal door to the side of the wall was heard. "Guess that's him" the metal door opened to reveal a really really old worn out spring bonnie suit. Practically the whole entire endoskeleton was showing, yet his teeth still looked perfectly fine.

Are teeth really that strong?

"Hello Father" "You are a disgrace to the Afton bloodline!" he coughed as he walked towards me. The man began the recording session. "Aren't you suppose to be rotting in hell? Instead you decided to rot here?" "Hell is no such thing you filth" he coughed again.

Insults were only brought back and forth till he came and grabbed me by the throat. One kick and this old man is gone, I thought to myself before a shockwave shocked him and released me. I coughed out bits of blood and saliva as I catch my breath. He was soon taking back into his room. "That should be enough for today" the man concluded and exited out of the room.

How long till I'm here.. I wonder if Y/n and D/n are okay..

3rd person POV

A few hours passed by, Michael laid on the bed trying to plan a way out. His thoughts were interrupted by loud footsteps. The door opened to reveal the same tall man along with an animatronic that walked beside him just fine.

It was a new remodeled Freddy Fazbear. His color was orange with a blue lightening bolt on his chest. Still keeping the classic top hat on. Andrew soon came in.

"I wonder if you would survive in an animatronic"

Andrew smirked as my eyes widen.

"W-wait Andrew no-"

"Like Father... Like son"

This is just the beginning