Evan watched as Michael moved through the office. His older brother was healing, yes, but he was hurt. And Evan didn't like that. Not one bit. He liked it less than he liked William.
Mike moved around, clearly annoyed. Mikey never got annoyed at him anymore, so maybe he could make him feel better! That plan in mind, Evan stood up and walked over to his brother.
"Mikey?" He asked, looking up at the pale man. His brother startled, looking down at him. His head moved so fast it looked like he got whiplash.
Evan tugged on Mikey's pant leg, pouting up at him. When his older brother gave him a questioning look, he made grabby hands.
Mikey sighed, picking him up. Evan laughed, hugging his older brother. The ghost didn't know what was in store, but he did know one thing.
Tomorrow is another day.
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Oh, the joys of animatronics! What was that? Karens? Ah, shoot.
FanfictionThe PizzaPlex needed repairs, and so did the animatronics themselves. Thank God that they had extras on-hand! Or, well, an order away! I would like to tell everyone who reads this story, that at the current point in time the first few chapters suck...
