I awoke to the sound of the front door opening. I expect my mother and father to be home, so I lifted myself up from my sheetless bed onto the soft brown carpet. I quickly put my light brown slippers on, and I ran downstairs. My [Insert eye color] E/C orbs wandered the hallway. I groaned softly, shuffling down the stairs. I could hear someone talking downstairs. Of course, I thought it was my mother and father. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case here. I found myself walking in front of two well-dressed people. "Umm, what are you doing here?" I peered over the parshly wooden stairs. " We are here for your 'Parents'," the tallest man said, but he quickly emphasized parents, which made me uncomfortable. " And how do I know you know my dad?" I rolled my eyes as I shouted from the stairwell. They didn't answer for a while, so I quickly dialed my parents from my phone that was in my back gene pocket.
I didn't know what they were saying, but I kept to myself, ruffled through my [Insert hair color] H/C locks, and sighed. I pressed my hand against the wooden railing as I sat still on the carpeted stairs. " Who are you calling?" The women with bright red lipstick asked. I was still pondering on how they got through the ruby red door. These words struck me like a lightning bolt. I sat clueless. " Who are you calling?" She asked again but with a more demanding way. " My parents!" I yelled, but in pure annoyance." God, you are annoying," I whispered under my breath."Ok.." The lanky British man shrugged his blue eyes wandered around the room. His fingers ran through his dark brown hair. The woman beside him just chuckled, " I'm here for Mr Emily.." She trailed off. Fortunately, my brain did as well. " MmmHmm... You are?" I stopped her from rambling on she was actually very talkative for being a woman of her appearance. "I'm William Afton, this is my wife, Clara...And you may know Micheal..." His words were soothing but bitter to the eyes. " Make yourself at home he will be home sometime now if he actually picks up the phone,"I threw my phone at the white wall in front of me." Damn bitch," I rubbed my eyes and ran upstairs to my room but before that I picked up my phone it had my F/C phone case.
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'°Small Sacrifices°'//Micheal Afton x Female reader/ Y/N //
FanfictionY/n finds herself working at the old pizzeria in Hurricane Utah. She lives with her adoption parents, Henry Emily, and his wife, N/A Emily. She finds a couple of friends on the way. The rest will be found out in the book so please enjoy! [Disclaimer...
