Mike's POV
Ugh, back to another night at fazfucks. Even worse was that it was Friday, the animatronics are always extremely active on the fifth night of the week. I guess it could be worse though, Jeremy could be dead right now I would have to work alone tonight. Heh... I remember when Dennis died, lasted to his fourth night and left me to do the last night alone. Not a fun night, Marionette practically killed me till me shadow, Blake, took over and almost ripped her to shreds. I would have been fired, but luckily I was able to find a sewing kit that was left on the stage that one of the janitors had left on the stage when she was fixing the curtains. Why do we even need to protect those assholes anyway?
Sighing I looked over at Jeremy after I parked the car. He's seemed a lot happier ever since we decided to let him stay at my siblings and my place. I'm never letting that so called father of his hurt him again. Not on my watch.
As we walked into the pizzeria I noticed Jeremy had a skip in his step. I also couldn't help but notice the way his hair bounced as he walked. I just wanted to pet that mass of brown fluff.
"Mike? Y-You there Mike?" Jeremy waved his hand in front of my face.
"Huh? Yeah I'm back, just spaced out a bit." He nodded and went back to checking the cameras. Wait cameras? My vision swept around the office we were sitting in. Wow, guess I was really out of it on the way in here. I picked up the flashlight and checked the halls and vents.
"S-So today's the h-hardest d-day of t-the week?"
I gave Jeremy a nod, "Yeah unless you want to try working on the weekends. Fritz does those nights usually." I flashed the light down the hallway to find Mangle hanging from the ceiling, "Dammit," I murmured under my breath.
"Soooo," Jeremy spoke up, "W-Who's this Fritz guy?"
I shrugged, "Meh, somewhat chubby but a lot stronger then he looks. A redhead wearing glasses, if you ever need to find him during the day check the kitchen. He can be found sleeping in the corner clutching a bag of chips."
Jeremy snorted and I let out a short laugh.
A thought occurred to me after Mangle finally left. "Hey Jeremy, what animatronic attacked you on Wednesday?"
He thought for a second, "Well let's s-see, It w-was more than one of t-them."
"How many then?" I questioned.
"F-Four."
I did a double take on that answer, "Wait what?"
"Four a-animatronics attacked m-me."
I growled slamming my hand on the desk, "Next time I see one of those shiny assed models I'm gonna personally rip their arms off and shove them down their throats." I felt me eyes change from the anger boiling in my chest and Blake's presence. I quickly looked away so Jeremy wouldn't notice.
"W-Well, Mike, It w-wasn't the new ones."
My eyes returned to normal and I whipped my head around to Jeremy in confusion, "What do you mean new ones?" Realizing I hadn't checked the hallways or vents in awhile I did a quick round pausing when I flashed the lighted down the hallway.
I could practically feel Jeremy tense up at the sight, "W-What I-I-I m-mean is them." There standing at the end of the hallway were the older models of Chica and Freddy.
"Oh no... what do I do?" I panicked, would the flashlight work? I tryed a few time and they acually left. Thank God. I was still confused though, "Why are they even moving? They've never came or started up after they were taken apart."
Jeremy gave a shrug, "I-I'm not sure..."
We sat in silence, I continued checking the halls and vents while Jeremy worked with the cameras and music box. For the fifth night it seemed strangely calm even with the older animatronics out. Once again I focused on Jeremy while he wasn't paying attention to me. My eyes drifted to his hair like before. It was just so soft looking, must have been the shampoo that Julia had let him borrow.
"M-Mike? What are you d-doing?" Switching back to reality I realized what I was doing. I was petting Jeremy. I froze with embarrassment and to make matters worse I had jumped back and fallen out of my chair. My cheeks were burning hot and it looked like his were too.
"Um-Um sorry," I quickly got back in my chair, "Uh mask." We put our masks on as toy Bonnie came in the room. As soon as he left we took them off and sat in acward silence as we continued our jobs.
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The 6:00 bell chimed and we stood up ready to leave. I stretched and let out a yawn, I really need to get more sleep. Well at least we have the weekend to rest up.
"Miiiiiike, h-hurry uppppp," Jeremy whined, "I-I wanna get s-some sleep."
I smirked then mimicked him, "Fineeee." We raced to the car and got in. That's when I realized something.
I love the kid.
[A/N: Done! Did it! Thanks for reading!
Yay fnaf 4 confirmed! :D]
