Why William Afton Hates His Kids

5: School Grades :)

Micheal, chris, and Elizabeth walked through the house door and walk inside. They had brrn two weeks of school and finally got back there school grades to see their progession.
The three kids sat on chouch with their envalopes of their school grade and took all open them.
"I got an all A's!!" Elizabeth shouted, jumping up and down. "HOORAY!!" Elizabeth then back downand look at chris "What'd you get?"
chris frowned. "I got a C's and D's..." he muttered, sad and afwaid of William be mad.
"Oh...That's..not that bad." Elizabeth tried to chere up, chris. "What your'd get, Micheal?"
Micheal cautiously opened his envelope and slowly looked at his grade. It was a very sad big fat F. "I-I'd rather not say." He muttered.
"Oh c'mon, it can't be that bad." Elizabeth then grabbed Michael's paper and looked at it. "Oh, dear Jesus." she then looked at Michael as chris grabbed his paper to look.
"What?!" Michael said. "School's hard."
"Michael, you must do better!" Elizabeth exclaimed, shaker her head. "It is not good to have bad grade. It sets a bad reputation!"
"Well, it's not good to overwork yourself either. That can also set a bad reputation." Michael muttered.
Chris then jumped off the couch. "Omg! My grade are fine!" he exclaimed. "Dad's not gonna kill me! He's gonna kill you!" Chris then walked away to his room.
Michael stand there sad about his grades.
Then William came into the room. "I header you guys got your grades back today. Let me see." he said.
"Daddy! I got all A's!!" Elizabeth exclaimed, happy as could be.
"That is great, Elizabeth!" William said. "What did you get, Michael?"
michael felt weak as his dad stared at him. he wanted to shrink into the couch, but that was not possible, so he didn't do that. What he did do was shakily hand his paper to Father.
William looked at michael's grade and nodded with a face that was not happy, but not too angry either. "Michael." he said sternly.
michael looked down and sighed.
"Michael, look at me."
Elizabeth stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do or say as it was not her business, so she kept quiet.
michael looked up at his father and sighed. "i" he was about to speak, but didn't.
"Michael, how are you supposed to get a good job with grades like this?" William ask, holing the michael's grade up.
michael shrug and frowned. "i-i'm sorry, father," he muttered.
"Oh, I know you are. Just don not let this happen again." William said.
michael looked up surprised. "Are you not mad at me?" he asked.
William stared down at him. "No. Only disappointed. Just do better and I won't be mad." he said. "But I do want to see improvement, or there will be consequences. "
michael nodded and started to feel better. "Okay." he smiled.
Elizabeth looked at them and stared. "Okay...so, are we gonna do something?" sha sked.
Michael stared the wall with a smile. "H-Hes not mad at me. I'll do better, I promise!" he exclaimed.
Elizabeth rolled her eyes. "Goodluck." she muttered.
Michael then walked away, ignoring Elizabeth, and sang with pride.
Elizabeth shook her head and sighed. "What a weird boy." she muttered. She then walked into Chrises room. "Hey, Chris, you wanna do something?" she asked.
"Sure. " Chris reapplied. They then left.
"Kids. Time for dinner!" William called out foom the kitchen. It was pizza.
"Yay!"
They all grabbed a fork and a plate and went the table. Elizabeth sat down, and Michael sat down, and Chris was about to sit down....but he tripped.
As Chris fell to the gorund. He tried to save himself...but he still was holding his fork. And It stabbed into his forehead.
"*scream* Oh My God!!" he ran back and forth around the kitchen and then fell to the floor. He didn't move after that.
Elizabeth, Michael, and William all looked at each other.
"Oh my God!" Michael exclaim.
"Hes..hes probably fine...." Elizabeth muttered. Then, they all continue to eat.

AN: I'm very tired. Especially from going to school. But in my free time, I get to write dumb stuff like this, so I'm not gonna complain rn. Enjoy school while it lasts. Try to be better than Michael. :)