Intruder

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3rd person 


You jolt up at the voice. you recognize it but you can't quite pin it to a certain person until you look at the corner. A scrawny, abnormally tall, and kinda ugly man sits there with a giant terrifying smile plastered across his ugly monkey NFT looking face.

"What are you thinking?" He laughs. obviously he doesn't care. hes taunting you. instead of screaming or running  away you get up and start grabbing things from under your bed. An old bible your family member bought you. You get up and turn towards him. You chuck it at him hoping that would do something. anything... it goes through him and hits the wall with a loud thud. fuck what do i do you think. "uhm uh..." you stammer and stutter and then say the first thing that comes to your mind. "kill yourself" william becomes a bit stunned at your audacity. "You can't kill what's already dead, love." He responds. "Don't call me that!" you yell. you have never felt more anger in your life. "what do you want?" you grumble hoping that after you do whatever or listen to him he will leave. suddenly a familiar face, Michael comes through the wall. he looked terrified and worried. He sees william and you see fear turn to anger. "why the FUCK are you here?" william tilts his head and acts sad "is that any way to speak with your father?" Michaels anger grows. "Answer my question. what do you want with y/n?" 


All this yelling makes you anxious so you end up running out of your room. you were close to having a panic attack. your chest got heavier as you ran down the stairs. You grabbed some water and sat in the corner of the kitchen trying to calm down as you heard muffled yelling. you hear small footsteps towards you and you lift your head up. a small child with brown hair and a black shirt with grey stripes stands in front of you. he looks a bit worried "are you okay y/n?"  he asks. you wipe your tears and look up. you smile gently at him "im okay." you reassure him.  "when i used to get scared i would hide with fredbear. he would comfort me... kind of." you and evan talked until the yelling stopped. you said goodbye to evan and headed upstairs. you plopped into your bed and fell right asleep ignoring anything around you.


12:14 

you wake up in your room. no dream last night. you sigh in relief. you think back to last night. will he come back? what did he want with me? why is he here? shouldn't he be in his personal hell? thoughts flood your mind as you feel a lump grow in your throat. "Good morning." you hear a voice. the voice that made your heart skip a beat and your face go red. you sat up slowly. you could feel how messy your hair was so you walked over to your dresser. "morning mikey." you respond as you grab a hairbrush and fix your messed up hair.  you feel arms come from behind you as they wrap around your sides. "are you okay? did he say anything or do anything? something i should know about?" you heard the concern in his voice and you turned to face him. "Im okay don't worry you came in before anything bad could happen." You feel him kiss your cheek. you smile and walk toward your door. you walked downstairs almost tripping on your weight. you wave at evan and head to the kitchen. you grabbed a bowl of cereal and sat at the counter. you ate quickly and ran back upstairs. you sit down on your bed and yawn as you grab the remote to your TV. you feel weight go next to you. you look over to michael and he smiles at you. god that smile. it made your face go red. your stomach would drop. you turned away to hide your face. it heated up and burned. you felt a cold hand grab your face and he pulls your face towards his. "are you okay? you look really red." your face got even hotter. he leans closer to you as you lean back. he knows what hes doing! you think.  he moves to be right in front of you and leans a bit more closer you lean back and you hit the bed. you stare into his eyes as your face is on fire.  he puts his arms on the bed pinning you down.






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