𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥

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Marilyn's funeral was the first of the Afton family, her body being kept away from William by Marilyn's parents. They were urgent to her death and made sure to take her body to their personal family cemetery.

That would be in Darien, Connecticut. Far from Utah, and definitely far from William's clutches and manipulative behavior. Michael found himself not being able to attend his mother's funeral, what would end up happening was his mother's side of the family would try their absolute hardest to get Michael while his father wasn't there.

Sadly, with all the White's efforts, they were served with a restraining order from William. This meant that they couldn't even come to Hurricane, Utah. They sent a letter, Marilyn's family has sent many letters over the years, Marilyn always wrote them back in a timely manner.

Marilyn often sent letters to her family, that's how they were notified of the address, however, with Marilyn's death came the phone calls ringing every hour whilst William was homebound on leave.

On the brighter side, William wouldn't be able to get near Marilyn's grave and her funeral would remain uninterrupted by the man's outlandish errors. However, the family yearned for Michael to be there.


The family would be mourning for the losses of all of Marilyn and all her children, including Michael.

Evan's funeral was just like every other funeral, everyone who was there at the incident would be attending and his grave was next to Elizabeth's.

Michael would be in a state of anger as he sat there in one of the pews at Evan's funeral, once he gave his eulogy, however, everything in him seemed to fizz and bubble up into something more.

Michael needed to release this anger in some way, in some action or communication. "You know, my brother's death makes absolutely no sense..." Michael began, his index and his middle finger playing with the handle on the mic with a soft chuckle leaving his throat.

Michael would continue on his rant; a visual replay of Elizabeth's funeral had then led him to cry. The father was in embarrassment whilst the rest would begin to softly laugh at some of the comments and callouts. However, What William was the only to recognize was how much it resembled Marilyn during Elizabeth's funeral.


"Evan was fucking terrified of all my father's creations, hell I am too! Have you seen those things?" There was an echoed cough that came from Christopher, which caused Markus and Angelino to chuckle as quietly as they could at the response. That would then let out an exasperated sigh from William as he looked unenthusiastically at his son.

"I mean, yeah, Elizabeth loved those things, but I mean...those are fucking terrifying if you ask me." Marilyn called out; the crowd gasped while Michael snickered at the shocked crowd. "Hell, I am too, you seen those fuckers?"

You looked on in confusion at Michael, you were elbowed by Angelino who kind of laughed at Michael with confusion and awkward undertones. "Remember when William made me piss myself with that animatronics? I mean come on, I know Henry remembers..." Michael and Henry Emily's eyes met, Michael's eyes had a red glint in them that hinted at mischief. "Y'know? The picture and everything?" Michael laughed.

"Oh God, I remember when I first moved to Hurricane, and then I saw those terrifying shits on stage...I almost pissed myself just as bad as Michael did." Marilyn called out; Michael couldn't help but let out a burst of boisterous laughter as the two had the traumatic memory go through them simultaneously.

"I remember when Evan absolutely lost it when he saw me in the Foxy mask." Michael then rolled his eyes as he chuckled about the idea of his friends. By now it had been a couple of weeks since the death of Evan, during that time all of his friends would be going to therapy sessions to help manage the situation.

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