Y/ns POV
Wensday 3rd
2000
Y/n staris into the blue, thinking about what would've happened if she/he didn't run away, or gave mom the money for the drugs mom and dad share.
What if..
What if..
What if..
Y/n snaps out of it, and thinks if she\he calls Raglan to get the job, what if Mike dosen't make a call back and Y/n has to work alone? But eventualy Y/n gets up, off the bed, grabs the card, and dials the number. "Hey, is that job still avaliable?"
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12:12AM
Y/n gets off the bus and walks to the place, it's very very old from Y/ns pov, but she\he see's Mike and walks up to him, Mike turns his head. "Y/n." "Mike." Mike looks up and down at Y/ns outfit, a black sweater, flaired jeans, and combat boots, Y/ns hair is in a half up half down style, and 2 small and thin braids down her/his face. "Nice hair." Mike says, Y/n cracks a small smile, after months, Y/n nods in a way of saying Thank you, they both walk up to the door.
Mikes POV
As he unlocks the lock thats holding the doors to the pizzaria, Y/n stumbles and leans on the wall. "You ok?" He questions Y/n as she/he nods, Mike will look at the sucurity cameras, Y/n will clean up the place/janitor, Mike walk to the office.
"Theres a breaker in the office, just flip the switch, and the power will come on, but just to let you know that the power there is.. not so well.."
Mike replays what Raglan said on the phone.
Y/ns POV
Y/n walks around the place, it's very old but it's not so bad as Y/n thought it would've been, everything is just dusty, dirty, or moldy, the smell of this place smells worse than morning breath. As Y/n looks around theres a thunk noise from the stage? But only Y/n and Mike are here. "Hello?" nothing.. Y/n grabs a flashlight from her/his bag and turns it on, walks towards the stage, and pulls the red curtain to reveal a tall.. bunny robot holding a red guitar? A yelp escapes Y/ns mouth, there are 2 more robots, a bear wearing a top hat and holding a microphone, and chicken holding a cupcake and wearing a bib thay says Lets eat! "Heh.. not so bad, the bunny is cool, I wish I had a guitar.." Y/n walk to the office were mike is, and pulls a chair by the corner to sit beside mike. "How do you like the place so far, Mike?" Y/n asks "Eh.. overall not so bad, but kinda creepy if you ask me." Mike chuckles, so does Y/n. "Also.." "Hm?" "Is it alright if I have you're number, since we're going to be working together." Mike nods "Yeah, sure." Y/n gives Mike her/his phone, as mike is putting in his phonenumber in. Y/n thinks to her/himself He is really pretty, but I'm not, does Mike think I'm at least nice? Have I ever been weird towards him?
Mikes POV
6AM
Mike locks up the doors, Y/n leans against the wall, looking dizzy or something. "You ok?" Mike asks "Yea." Mike raises and eyebrow "You sure? You look a bit-" "I said I'm fine, Mike.'' Mike shrugs and says one more thing "Just- talk to me if you need anything Y/n. Ok?" Y/n nods and walks away to the buss stop, Mike goes into his car and drives off.
6:20AM
When Mike walk in the door, Max is on the couch watching TV "Hey." Max says in a tired voice "Hey, Max." Mike replys. Then awkward silence.. Max breaks the silence "So.." she starts "How'd it go?" "Fine, I guess, did abby eat?" Max scoffs "What do you think?" Mike chuckles, he sits down on his lazyboy chair. As Max gets up to leave, Mike stops her in her tracks and says "And Mad, I-i do on tending to pay you.. soon." She gives him a small smile and says "It's fine don't worry, I know where you live." They both chuckle "Same time tomorrow?" Mike nods "Yea, sounds good." Max finally leaves, Mike gets up to check on abby. As he opens the door, abby is humming while drawing 6 kids [including her] and mike "Hey abbs, nice drawing." Mike leans against the wall "I know that handsome dude." He points to himself in the drawing "Who are the rest of the punks?" "My friends." Abbys friends are imaginary, Mike dosen't think it's a huge deal, unlike what aunt jane thinks. She thinks Abby is mentally ill.
"All right, Abby, come eat." Abby shakes her head "Not hungry." Mike sighs "Abby, please?" "No!" Mike rolls his eyes "All right Abby, come on, just eat." Abby looks up at Mike "No! I'm not hungry." Mike tries to take the crayon away from Abby. Abby squeals No! Then..
SNAP!
The crayone is snaped in half.
Y/ns POV
6:30AM
Y/n opens her/his door to the aparntment, shuts the door, locks it, goes to her/his room, and flops on the bed, under the bed Y/n stashed Vodka, Whiskey, and Gin, Y/n grabs the bottle of Whiskey and chugs it down like its water, the taste of it is pure shit. But in a good way, a very good way, Y/n stops for a breather, gasping for air, her/his vision is already twisting and turning, going in circles, shapes and colours, all of the memories that haunt Y/n goes away.
Mom and dad? Whats that, whos that?
Self harm? Thats bad, but I'd never do that.
People hitting me? Never happened.
Nothing ever happened, I live alone, safe, and sound, the silence is nice, no more yelling, screaming, glass breaking, absolutly nothing, just pure silence. Y/n falls asleep, tears fall down from Y/ns cheeks like a water fall. But falls asleep peacefully.
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Mike schmidt x healing user
Acţiunethis story is for the ones who are lost, lost everyone and everything including themselfs, the ones scard, and scared. Broken into little peices of glass. The ones bruised, trying to heal, bleeding but can't stop bleeding. The ones crying until empt...
