Chapter IX: Down The Stairs

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Dw- I'm going to start putting dates again 👍
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Date: April 12th, 1988

>Micheal's POV<

   I sighed. I needed to get a new job, now that I was officially unemployed. I hade a job interview for tonight. I continued to look through the book. Jhon was going to come home tomorrow, and I was kinda excited, and nervous at the exact same time.

   I glanced over at the phone. I didn't like the idea of leaving Ennard alone in the house either.. He could break something, hurt himself trying to do something, or something worse-. I picked up the phone and called, the only person who I could kind of trust.. (BECAUSE EVERYONE ELSE IS GOD DAMN DEAD)

>Ennard's POV<

   I peeked over the counter at Benedict. He was on the banana looking thing, talking into it. His back was turned to me. I smiled. I went over and tried lifting the microwave, which is not within Benedict's sight. Why is it so heavy-?! I grunted a bit, and in the corner of my eye I could see Benedict turning to look in my direction. I quickly ducked behind the island.

   "Yeah- I'm sorry to call you on such short notice-. I've just got a new roommate, and I don't want him to be lonely while I'm at the interview- . . . I guess you could say that-" he laughed a bit. I peeked out. His back was back towards me. I looked over at the microwave and glared. I got up and switched to my animatronic form. I quickly go over, and yank the microwave.

>Micheal's POV<

   I heard a loud bang, as what it seemed like multiple things fell down behind me. I quickly turned around and saw Ennard holding the microwave, and the bags of chips and stuff on the floor. "Ennard.. What're you doing with the microwave..." "R3v3ng3.(Revenge.))" He walked over to the basement and opened the door.

   As soon as I realized what he was doing, I yelled. "Ennard, n-"

It was too late.

He had already thrown it down the stairs.

   I shuddered at the loud noises, and stared down the basement stairs. Ennard switched back to his human form. "Better!" He smiled and put his hands on his hips.

   "Micheal-? Micheal are you still there??" I heard Flynn ask on the phone. "Yeah.. I really do need you to come, monitor for a bit, man.."

Chapter IX: Completed

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