I'm An Afton, Right?!

Chapter 2

No One POV: 

A week had gone by since Bryan had attacked Molten and yelled at Baby. The others were slowly starting to wonder what had happened to happy and cheerful business owner. The only one who wasn't worried was Molten, no he was pissed since that day. He had experienced the wrath of the owner first during the little outburst and Afton punished him for letting something like this happen in the first place!! Since then Bryan hadn't returned at all, and it semed the animatronics weren't the only ones to noticed...

Spring-trap had also noticed his absence and was starting to suspect something. What if Bryan was trying to hide or run away? He wouldn't do that right? Leave all his friends behind to soon die by his hands. . . So where was he?!?! AS another few days passed the rotten bunny decided to send Jon to find Bryan. It was most likely he was at home but he couldn't send Molten . . Not yet at least.

It wasn't long until Jon arrived at Bryan house cursing to himself. Walking to the front door as he when to bang on it,only for the door to simple open the moment he touched it. Inviting himself in Jon looked around the place to see it was a mess. Books on the ground, the living room was torn up, even the walls had marks from something sharp hitting them. . .

Jon:"Bryan? Are you here? Are you dead. . . ?" Yet no answer came from the empty house. Jon was starting to slowly worry about his former friend, but decided to check before assuming the worst. Going to each room of the house to see if the male was even there to begin with. So far no luck with each room he checked and yet something was off. . .

In Bryan bedroom was bottles of different kinds of liquor and alcohol, since when did Bryan start drinking? That's when he heard something fall and quickly rushed downstairs to see what happened, only to see a figure enter the kitchen. Carefully looking he saw it was only Bryan who was making him something to eat, but something was off about him.

Jon:"Bryan?"

Bryan:"Hm?Oh its just you . . .get out." That's all Bryan said as he started to sloppily make himself a sandwich with one arm, the other was in a sling that looks hand made. Jon walking over he took the knife from Bryan and helped him the peanut butter. Bryan rolling his eyes while watching the green haired male make the sandwich for him.

Bryan:"Thanks . . .I guess. What are you doing here Jon?"

Jon:"You've been gone for a week, and unfortunately someone convicted me to come and check on you . . . what happened to your arm?"

Bryan:"Hell, why not show you instead of explaining it?" That got Jon's attention as Bryan grabbed the sandwich while walking off. The two soon entered the basement of Bryan home . . .at first it was dark but Bryan soon flipped the light switch to the dark room to reveal an old looking animatronic... It was a golden bear that looked almost as bad as spring-trap, and was at this point.

Bryan:"You see Fredbare here is a spring lock animatronic, and while working on him his mouth caught my arm . . Hurt like fucking hell but that's the risk. Did you know a kid once got his head bit by this guy? Afton was probably horrified to see his son there. . ."

Jon:"Afton? How would you know about any of this? Why are you trying to fix some stupid bear?!?

Bryan:"Shut the fuck up for once!! You should ask Afton about his stupid kids, and how each pretty much died to his creations. . . Elizabeth Afton . . . Died by circus Baby . . . You know Michael already so ask him his story . . . Chris Afton . . .  Died by his brother's stupidity and Fredbare...."

Jon:" How do you know this. . . Tell me or I'll make you!" Jon was pissed now. What happened to his loveable friend?! Where was the smile that once brought people joy? Was this his fault?

Bryan smiled as he lifted his hair up some to reveal a rather bad looking scar on his head. The scar was in such an odd way that Jon didn't understand at first. Soon Jon took notice of the room a bit more, and saw different pictures of a child with a family, friends, and more. Then it hit him, and when he looked at the boy closer he noticed it looked so much like Bryan...

Jon:"Bryan . . "

Bryan:"My name is Chris! I think it's about time you go home Jon. . . I'll be at work tomorrow, and you should come visit! Oh, and bring Michael with you. . . .I want the family reunion to be  . . . Fun~"