𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 ➤ 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐭

ᴄʜᴀᴩᴛᴇʀ xᴠɪɪɪ

Abby walked to the drawer that Mike had put the badge inside of. Making sure that he wasn't around or in sight before stepping closer. Trying to quietly open it before seeing that it was jammed. Tugging it a few times before it collapsesd on the floor.

Mike immediately ran back out of his room and towards her. "You okay?" He asked.

"I made a mess." Abby quietly spoke. Holding in her hands the papers his aunt had given him to sign to hand her custody of Abby. "I'm sorry."

Mike reached out before taking the papers from her. "They're just... they're just papers." He spoke. "They don't.. they don't mean anything."

"Then why do you have them?"

"Well, it's complicated.. Aunt Jane..."

"I hate her. She's mean and smells like cigarettes."

Mike listened to her talk about their Aunt before chuckling.

"It's not funny." Abby spoke.

"You're right, its not. It's just.. uh.. it's just nice that we can finally agree on something." He replied.

"Are you going to give me away?" Abby asked.

Mike was stunned to hear that from her. "What? No, Abs, I-." He would never think about doing so. Especially when it came to be about his Aunt. Hearing a knock on the door.

He sighed before walking over and realized who it was. "Hey. Vanessa." He spoke as he glanced at her. Seeing Max and Lilith talking not to far from the house.

"Hey Mike." Vanessa spoke before seeing a young girl. "And hello to you." She smiled at Abby before glancing at Mike.

"Vanessa, this is Abby. Abby, Vanessa." Mike spoke.

"Hi Abby. Mike didn't tell me him and Lilith had a daughter." Vanessa spoke.

"Gross." Abby spoke lightly.

"No, uh, Abby is my sister." Mike corrected but blushed at the thought about him and Lilith having their own kid.

"Ah, well he didn't tell me he had a sister either." Vanessa spoke.

"Are you here to arrest Mike?"

"Okay, uh, could you go to your room so me and Vanessa could talk?"

"It's nice to meet you." Abby spoke before leaving to go to her room.

"What, um, what are you doing here?" Mike asked. "For your sister?"

"You too actually." Vanessa spoke. "Mostly you."

"Oh, uh, yeah.. my wife wouldn't like that."

"Wife? Are you going behind my sister's back?" Vanessa asked, still having protective tendencies towards her baby sister.

"What? No no no no. Lilith. I'm talking about Lilith. We're engaged and she's going to be my wife." Mike explained himself clearly.

"Oh." Vanessa spoke. "Congratulations. Would've been nice to be told by her but this is fine. Anyways.. I'm here because someone broke into Freddy's."

"What?" Mike asked. "Wha-what... what happened?"

"Recognize these?" Vanessa asked as she pulled out a pill bottle. His bottle.

"Look it's not what you think, okay? These- these are just sleeping pills. They help me sleep better."

"I know what they are, Mike. It's written on the bottle." Vanessa informed. "News flash: you're too whacked out to remember to lock a fricking door. Accident or not, you are liable. It's called criminal negligence."