Fnaf zodiac

15th November : 11:46 p.m.

Michael was outside of Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria. He was thinking of Jeremy. Why didn't Jeremy answer when Michael called him? Maybe he was busy?..
Michael went inside the restaurant and looked at the animatronics.
Toy Chica's beek was missing. Toy Bonnie's bright blue fur was a little bit dirty.
Toy Freddy was like every day.
Michael turned and saw the Puppet.
He never saw the marionette out of her box. He examined its long arms and legs. Looked at how thin it was and stared into its creepy eyes for a moment. Some rumors said that the puppet was possessed by the soul of the owner of the restaurant's daughter.
But after making eye contact with the animatronic for 2 long minutes, he could tell that the animatronic didn't look possessed at all.
Michael went into the main room.
He passed tables covered in party hats and dirt.
He headed in the office, like everynight, and saw something sitting on the chair of the desc. He stopped moving. Who- (or what) was there? After a few seconds, the silhouette looked human. Was it Balloon Boy? Impossible. He saw it in the puppet's room.
A lost child? Maybe?
But the silhouette looked bigger than a child.
Why was he waiting like an idiot?
His shift was about to start, and if he didn't go look for who was sitting on the chair, he would never know.
He walked a few steps before stopping in front of the desc. Michael felt like his heart had missed a beat.
The person on the chair was Jeremy.
He was sitting on the chair as if he were sleeping. His eyes were closed, his mouth opened, and his head had been let fall back.
But he didn't look that much asleep.
His face was all recovered by blood, and Michael could see metallic teeth planted in Jeremy's forehead. Jeremy wasn't breething. His right hand was on the Freddy mask, while the other was floating next to the chair.
The clock next to the Freddy mask was damaged. It looked like it was crushed,  but it indicated 5:58 a.m..
"Oh god..." Michael sighed.
Michael had seen a scene like this one before. Back in 1983, he had put his little brother's head in an animatronic's mouth. The animatronic, who was performing, crushed Michael's brother's head, causing his death.
Why did it have to happen a second time?
Why did it have to happen at all?
He should have gone to work the night before.
He shouldn't have put his little brother's head in the animatronic's head.
Why was he so stupid?
Who had the stupid idea to put his little brother's head in an animatronic's mouth while it performed, knowing that it wasn't safe? Michael.
It was all his fault.
He looked at Jeremy.
He had to call an ambulance.
He took his phone and called the hospital.

When the ambulance and the police arrived, a cop had told him to leave the place. Michael had nodded and headed to the exit of the restaurant.
But when he was about to exit, Michael walked on something. He looked to see what it was and saw a box with his name written on it. He took it and opened it. There was a letter. He read it.

         "Michael, I know that it's been a while, but I want you to do something for me. Remember Circus Baby Pizza World? The restaurant right next to our house. I need you to find the elevator that leads to its underground. It's in our house. I want you to find Circus Baby and to free the sould that is inside of her. I'm sure that you'll find out by yourself who's soul is in the robot. See you in a few years.
   William."

Michael was confused.
His father had disappeared since 1993, and now he was asking him something like that?
Was it even important?
Did he really need it?
Michael didn't really care if it was important or not.
All he wanted to do was to free the soul imprisoned in the robot, find out what happened to his father, and find out why he disappeared.
Michael put the letter in his pocket, exited the restaurant, and ran under the rain until he reached his house.
He had so much to do.