(A/N)
Ok guys... shit is going to hit the fan soon so... yeah. I'm going to try to make these chapters longer but I will probably fail. So... try not to be heartless... so bye!
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Brianna's POV
I walked through the door of my house. Tears streaming, I thought about my ex-boyfriend... Jeremy.
Jeremy was my boyfriend... my first boyfriend. We were perfect for each other... well... that's what I thought.
I went face first into my bed. Beca and Mike were out this summer and now they are back into night shift. Beca was my first friend here since I moved from Miami. She was out of school and four years ahead of me, but she didn't care. She always said age doesn't matter... it's just number. Well... whatever.
Beca texted me.
Beca: Hello... I'm kinda sick so... can you come over? Mike won't go until someone here... so plz?
I responded with:
Bri: Ok. I kinda needed to tlk to u anyways... seeya
I went outside to my car and drove to Beca's. I suspected they will be here.
I walked into the house. Beca was on the couch with a blanket. She was watching SpongeBob.
"Hey. Your here!" She said.
"At 11:20 at night? Why not?" I said sarcastically.
"What's the matter Bri?"
"I talk about it when Mike leaves, I don't want to piss him off."
"Good, you don't want to. He's already pissed off at Foxy..."
"Why?"
"Later. Long story. But for now... let's watch SpongeBob and Anime."
"Okie..."
~Wibbly Wobbly Timey Whimey Time Skip~
Mike was gone and we were finished with a couple of episodes of SpongeBob.
"So what did you want to tell me?" Beca asked.
"Uh..." I started mumble, "Me and Jeremy broke up..."
"What? J-Jeremy? He would never..." She whispered.
"Well he did..." I started to sob in Beca's lap. She petted my hair and calmed me down.
"Well... I should tell you my part of the bit... do you know the Bite of '87?"
"No...?"
"Well... there was a kid... his name was Michael Elizabeth Schmidt..."
"Mike?!?"
"And he got too close to an animatronic fox..."
"Foxy..."
"And well... that fox bit the kid in the frontal lobe..."
"W-what?!"
"But the kid survived... and know he's grown up... really fucked up..."
"Beca?! Why are you telling me this?!"
"Because Foxy just told us that kid... I didn't know... and Mike didn't remember. I hope he doesn't fuck shit up when I'm sick. Apparently I have the flu... so I might be sick for the rest of the week..."
"Well that sucks. But I think Mike needs his time with the animatronics alone."
"Let's hope so. But I should call Alex. I heard she has a couple of friends over where she lives. I heard they come from Britain like her..."
She called her friend Alex. She's bi... and let's say she has a MAJOR crush on me... awkward...
There was a knock on the door. I opened the door to Alex, a woman that looks in her mid-twenties with brown hair with purple streaks, and is wearing a navy trench coat, a man with messy brown hair, navy blue eyes, and a black trench coat, and a teen that looked around fourteen that looked like a regular fourteen year old with pool brownish orange hair.
"Hello Brianna, meet the Harkness', Jenna Harkness (Doctress) Jack Harkness, and their daughter Melody Harkness (yes... I'm using Jack's last name)." Alex said.
"Nice to meet you."
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Mikey
FanfictionREAD ME!!!!!! He is the old. You are the new. He survived. But you didn't know. He's protected. And you are too. But by one. He dies unfortunately but is happy. But you... you are depressed. Hey this is a sad book, and this is BEFORE Promises. Kinda...
