Summer of '83 [Michael Afton x Reader]

Chapter 1 - Stupid Fox

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Chapter 1

Stupid Fox

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Everybody Wants To Rule The World
Tears For Fears

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You tossed and turned hearing your alarm constantly ring, hoping a miracle would fall from the sky and turn off the annoying sound that's constantly ringing through your room. You finally gave in and pushed yourself towards the edge, sitting slouched onto the bed and hitting snooze.

Today was the last day of school and tomorrow would be your first day in Afton Robotics Summer Camp. Your parents thought this would be a great opportunity for you to start exploring careers especially since you're a junior.

You picked out your chosen outfit that was folded neatly on your drawer. You slipped out of your pajamas and slipped into your outfit. You walked into your bathroom that luckily you didn't have to share with anyone in the house. It was just for you.

You brushed your teeth, washed your face, and fixed your hair decently. You checked yourself out once more before finally swiftly walking downstairs. Your mom was cooking your favorite breakfast, meanwhile your dad was on the table drinking his usual coffee. They were both majors in doctors and were all talk about how successful our family is.

"Good morning sweetie" your parents greet you with a smile before returning to whatever they were doing. "Good morning" you replied dragging yourself onto the chair in front of your father. Not too later, your little brother, Fritz, joined the table.

"Any plans for today? Any goals?" your father was always sure you both had something productive to do throughout your day. Even if it's small like making your bed or doing the laundry. "Um Clean my room and Pack for summer camp?" you replied as your mother served you and Fritz's breakfast. "Pack for summer camp" Fritz happily said kicking his feet. "I can't wait for my children to come back as engineers" your mother squeezed yours and Fritz's cheeks "Mooom" you whined as she giggled and sauntered back into the kitchen.

"Your mother is right" Your father lifted his cup and took a sip "This is a good career choice for the both of you. The Afton's are very hard working and successful." You rolled your eyes as your father continued to ramble about the Afton's. It's not that you hated them, it was the fact that their son was the devil while the rest of his family were like angels from heaven.

"Oh would you look at the time! I'm going to be late" you quickly stood up slipping into your shoes and swiftly swinging your backpack over your shoulders "Be careful sweetie!" both of your parents shouted as you closed the door shut, finally feeling some fresh air.

You lived in a middle class neighborhood right across from the Afton's household. As you thought your day was finally starting off good, you hear the roaring motorcycles pass by you and the laughter of teenage boys. Michael and his furry friends.