(A/N: "Yall can't be mad at me bro when Cory been gone for a whole year now.💀 Anyway! Hello my starving babies! I've returned finally with a nice feel good chapter to ease every one back into the flow of the story! Have fun and Happy 10 Years Freddy!")
"Well, this is not how I expected the night to go."
It had been five minutes since Alvar has returned back home to Celia waiting for him to deal with the intruder. Now the two were just standing next to each other, staring at the large broken window caused by the Grayson in front of them.
"How much do you think it's going to cost to fix?" Celia pondered.
"Well I'm not really worried about that, I'm more worried about what I can use to board it up for the night..."
"Do you have any wood?"
"Nope, I might have to give Esther a call, that girl is always prepared for something."
*KNOCK!* *KNOCK!* *KNOCK!*
"Huh... who could that be at this hour...?" Alvar pondered, looking over at Celia, who just shrugged her shoulders as the Grayson started to walk out into the main corridor so as to open the front door.
"Hello, how can I-"
?!
Alvar's eyes flashed a raging green as a look of pure hatred appeared on his face, his eye twitching as he looked down upon the person that greeted him at the door.
"Oh put that ridiculous light show away, Alvar. I'm here to talk to you." A feminine voice scoffed as she made a move to enter into the house, only to be stopped by Alvar slamming an arm in her way, the shear force nearly cracking the door frame's wood.
"You're not welcome here. And you know that." Alvar scowled, making his disliking of the woman's presence well known. "You have some nerve to show your face on this property, get out. NOW."
"We both know you're not going to hurt me if I don't." The woman stated, using her cane to move his arm out the way so as to enter uninvited. "I came here to discuss something rather personal with you."
Alvar let out a groan as he leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, tapping his foot impatiently.
"And what may THAT be?"
Celia was simply browsing though some books in the living room when she heard the loudest "FUCK NO!" from the main corridor, making her flinch from surprise. This sudden outburst gathering her full attention as she started to weigh whether she should go and see if Alvar was okay.
"Now that response was completely unnecessary Alvar." The woman huffed, turning up her nose at the Grayson, who was now pacing around the area waving his hands through his hair in disbelief. "Is it not normal for a lady to want to see her grandkids?"
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'Year: 198?' Glamrock Freddy X Reader
FanfictionDo you know what lies beneath? Beneath the ground, or even beneath those around you? You never think about it much, until it comes to the surface... And sometimes, it's too late. So come along with me... And learn about the tale of multiple families...