Part 4

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So it's been a while since I haven't updated this story but I did promise you all to continue this story. So here is it! Also, I apologize for so long I didn't publish this part because I lost motivation and an idea. Anyway, let's get into this story.

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'Please be alright, Mike'

Michael POV

Footsteps could be heard down the street as I ran to find some hiding place. These people have kept following me since I left my father's office and have bad feelings about it. I hid in the dark alleyways; luckily, those people didn't notice where I was hiding. I try to catch my breath as my tears start to fall. I feel scared. I don't know what will happen if I fall into their hand. One thing is for sure it's really bad. My head started to feel dizzy as I realized my vision was getting blurry and not to mention my head felt like someone hit my head rapidly. I look back to where those people run, I look left and right, lucky me I guess I don't spot them. So I take this chance to escape before my pain gets worse. 

However, just as I am about to get out, someone pulls me inside the dark alleys as I struggle to fight back. "Well...well...well, look what we have here...Michael Afton. A favorite son of William Afton" a man who wears a hat and a nice coat walk in front of as his 'men' holding me tightly. It's hurt and even worse when I feel my breath slowly suffocate and I am still trying to control it. This man grabbed my throat and said, "Your father is the reason why my company is bankrupt a few years ago and now finally I have my revenge...maybe not to them...but to you is enough for me." "ukh...ukh...ukh" I am trying to lose the grip but in the next seconds, I black out.

William POV

I had finally done my job and now it was time to go home but then I realized that my kids had already been picked up by Roselle since it was her turn. Somehow, I feel uneasy so I look at the clock and it shows 6.00 pm. I take my phone and call Roselle, "Come on, come on, pick up, pick up. Don't do this to me" I whisper but luckily she answers it, "What?" She says, "Roselle, It's already past 6 pm and I have no idea whether you pick up the kids already. So my question is where are you?" Then she answers, "What?! It's supposed to be your turn, not mine! I am at the club right now." I feel really angry but I'm holding it first, "WHAT?! That was yesterday. Now it's your turn. So, go back to school and pick the kids now." I said as I started to feel annoyed, "Ugh William, I already arrived at the club anyway so you just pick them up.  I have no time to pick them up. Anyways I'm going to have fun today." She giggled, "YOU MOTHEEFUCK-" Just before I completed the sentence, she already hung up.

I was screaming in frustration and I caught the attention of some staff who were passing by my office as they looked at me weirdly. I realize what I did and feel embarrassed, I chuckle nervously and quickly leave the office. "Stupid woman" I mumble as I make my way to the car parking. Why does she have to change this way? She's different before we have kids. I put my car in front of the school gate and dash inside the school building. There I saw two of my kids sitting on the bench near the car park and beside them, it was their teacher and it seemed he or she looked disappointed. I told the teacher 'sorry' and returned to my car with my kids. 

"So kids, how was school?" 

"It was great!" - Elizabeth

"It's ok." - Chris *crosses arms and glares at Beth*

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 08 ⏰

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