𝐈𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝟏 𝟗 𝟖 𝟑 || remastered

16. End this

Michaels pov:

I woke up in the middle of the night looking beside me to see my girlfriend sound asleep. I adjusted my posture leaning over to kiss her delicate soft skin. She mumbled as I smiled. I got up from the bed, walking over to the mirror staring at myself.

"Why am I doing this" I whispered under my breath.

For the past few nights i've been restless. I've been having endless nightmares, seeing my father, Evan, and Elizabeth.. They haunt me to remind me of what i've done.

I've truly broken this family apart. The only way I can stop my suffering is to stop theirs. Free their souls and rest.

"I have to end this" I said clenching my jaw tight. I turned my gaze back to Y/n feeling my heart ache.

"Stay here love" I whispered.

~

Walking to the main door, I made my exit as I grabbed a bike from the garage and made my way to my house.

Feeling the cold breeze hitting my face. It felt euphoric in a strange manner. Nothing about this excited me. If anything it brought me fear. But it has to stop and i'm the only one to put an end to all of this.

~

I finally reached my house biking up the driveway. I gently laid the bike down on its side and made my way to my window.

Climbing up, I slowly opened the hatch stepping in. I was instantly met with a weird feeling. Almost like anxiety or a panic attack coming on, although it wasn't exactly that.

I quickly and carefully made my way to my drawers looking for my uniform from the restaurant and my dagger I was given from my father a couple years back.

"Found it" I said picking up the uniform from the dresser.

"Now the knife.." I said as I heard a creaking noise outside my room.

Shit I need to hurry up. I ran to my bed throwing everything around moving all the clothes and junk I had under it as I cut my finger on something sharp.

"Shit" I whimpered holding my finger. That must be it.

I grabbed the weapon, changed into my uniform, opened my window and went on my way.

On the sidewalk once again biking, I began to wonder what made that noise.

I started to feel a drip of water fall down on my face as I wiped it off.. it began spitting all over as a thunderstorm approached me.

"What good timing" I sarcastically scoffed as I peddled faster.

I approached the restaurant 'circus baby's entertainment and rental' soaked stepping into the now second abandoned restaurant.

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My shoes drenched from the rain stepped onto the cold checkered ground of the restaurant. I tried flipping the lights on, as expected they didn't turn on. I began search of a flashlight and thankfully found one on the front desk.

Someone must've been here. I flickered the flashlight on and began to search for circus baby.. my sister.

I walked downstairs to the lower level to be met with trails of blood. As if someone was dragged across the floor.