||Michael's backstory||

||Chapt. 4||

Hai, how are you all? Yes I'm alive~
Motivation has returned in a questionable state.
Anyone wanna do math for me?
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- Third persons pov/3 weeks later -
Michael felt bored as he laid on his bed, at the current moment, his room was the guest room. Though William has suggested that he should make the guest room his own room, and of course, Michael agreed to it. He just didn't know what to do, he sat up, noticing some glitches in the air and they soon disappeared. Was that Glitchtrap? Was the rabbit trying to get to him? He didn't understand.

"Michael!" He jumped at the sound of Rosie's voice, and quickly got up and made his way downstairs and into the kitchen. "Y - yes?" He answered hesitantly, fear filling the tone of his voice. Rosie stood in the kitchen, glaring at him. "Here's some leftovers for lunch. Your father enrolled you into a school, so get going." She growled and tossed a lunch bag with the leftovers. Michael didn't know what the leftovers were, cause he had been locked in his bedroom because of Rosie.

He sighed and nodded, he then headed towards the door until he heard Evan's baby whining. He looked at his baby brother, the smaller Afton was trying to crawl to him. He laughed softly, and picked up Evan. "Whats wrong bud?" He asked as Evan looked at him. He then let out whine again, and Michael gave him a gentle nuzzle on the forehead. "Don't worry, I'll come back and play with you, I promise." He told the baby and placed Evan down carefully, which made the smaller male whimper and started tugging on his pants. "Don't worry lil' guy, Mikey will come back to play with you." William's voice sounded and picked up Evan. "Hey dad." Michael smiled.

Evan whined again, wanting another nuzzle from Mike. "Have a good day at school son." William told him, and gently kissed his forehead(not a ship!). Michael laughed and nuzzled Evan, he then opened the door. "See you later dad." He then closed the door behind him, letting out a sigh and headed towards the bus stop. Since he had no idea where was this school, but he was tired, since different types of nightmares were bothering him, and no, not the animatronic ones. He pulled out his phone and started playing some bingo on it.

Michael glanced around for a moment, he then looked back at his phone. He smiled in delight when he got a bingo, he then turned off his phone when he saw the bus was pulling up. He winced at the loud sound when the bus parked, and the doors opened for him. He awkwardly entered the bus and looked around for a moment, seeing all different sorts of appearances and such on the other students. He awkwardly sat down at the very back, there wasn't a lot people on the last row.

He shrugged, and pulled out his phone, he then plugged in his headphones that he pulled out of his bag. He then went to amazon music, and started listening to music. He silently hummed along with the song that was playing. "Hey sir?" He heard a voice break through his music, he paused the song and glanced at him, seeing a red-haired boy with glasses. Michael could've sworn he saw the other male before but couldn't exactly remember due to what he went through, he shook his head. "Is this seat taken?" The guy asked, Michael glanced at the seat next to him. "No." He replied as he glanced at him again.

The dude sat down next to him and pulled out a notebook and a pencil, he then started to do math on it. "What's your name?" Mike asked, looking at him with curiosity. It felt strange to talk to another person beside his family after years of torment and pain. "Oh, I'm Jayden." Michael paused, observing the guy, he looked a lot like that one childhood friend of his. The more Mike stared at him and thought about it, the more he realized it could be the same Jayden he made friends with.

"You?" Jayden looked at him as he asked, Michael flinched instinctively. "Oh- Uh- I'm Michael, but my family calls me Mike." He answered quickly, but awkwardly at the same. He noticed the red haired male looked concerned, "You okay?" Michael looked at his phone, before looking at him with a small smile. "You just. . .looked awfully a lot like my childhood friend." He admitted, and looked away again. "Oh. . .you do sorta remind me of—Wait. . ." Jayden had suddenly paused, "Mike?" Michael glanced awkwardly at him, "Uhh. . .yeah?" He answered.