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##. ❛ 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 ❜࿔*:･ﾟ
a FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDYS fanfiction.
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IN WHICH ━━ a troubled security guard, and
his two childhood best friends begins working
at freddy f...
The night retreated, the first gentle rays of the sun crept over the quaint town of Willowbrook, illuminating the world in a soft, golden hue.
Upon arriving home, the car was parked in the drive way where the Diaz twins hesitated at their front door. In the face of the unknown, they decided it was best to stick together. Issac excused himself to freshen up inside Mike's house, leaving him and (Y/N) with the task of tucking a sleeping Abby into her bed.
No words were spoken since the event that had happened a few hours ago, not ready to even bring that topic up yet without Abby who was knocked out sleep, and the other three were close to it also.
Mike tucked his little sister into her bed gently, pulling up the sheets and blanket just how she liked them normally, "There you go." He whispered patting her side, before turning to glance at (Y/N) stood by the drawing wall staring at pictures on it.
Knowing Abby was fast asleep now and heard the faint sound of Issac inside his room down the hallway, Miked strolled up beside the girl to trail his hand across her lower back in greeting, and sat down in the chair under the desk.
The Diaz girl turned her attention from staring at the yellow rabbit drawing on the wall, almost in a trance if it weren't for Mike, and smiled flustered spotting him tapping his thigh to invite her to sit down smirking at her.
He opened his arms as she heaved herself in between them on his lap sideways, legs daggling off the side also with her hip pressed against his lower chest, and wrapped on loose arm around his shoulder to balance herself.
"I'm glad she's asleep after what happened." She mumbled in a quiet tone, leaning the side of her head onto his shoulder sighing, and gazed up at him through her lashes tiredly, "I'm hoping Izzy, and we can also.."
Mike just nuzzled his nose gently onto the white bandage placed over the wound on her forehead, releasing a heavy exhale onto it, "It's gonna be alright," He rasped pulling back to gaze into her eyes reassuringly, "I promise, sweet girl."
She felt her lower stomach flip with butterflies at the new nickname, pushing her face into his jumper shoulder, and nodded her head in agreement, before peeking up feeling him shuffle around.
His dark eyes landed on something on the wall which had his blood running cold, pushing up a hand onto the back of (Y/N)'s head to keep her close. He swallowed harshly, touching the pictures on the table in front of them with his spare hand, which had all four missing kids dressed up like their selected mascots.
