Michaels Mission

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Michaels POV

I sigh as I hesitantly reach for my younger brothers door handle. He hates me, and whenever someone comes into his room. I force myself to push the handle down and step inside. Immediately, he lifted his head up to stare into my eyes with a terrifying stare. He sat on his bed with his plushies in front of him.

"I-.. I need a favor.." why the hell am I so nervous? He's just a fourteen year old boy who is .. staring at me like he wants me dead. "I have a feeling father is back and there has been children going missing at the mega pizza plex almost daily." He lifted his head a little more and sat up to face me directly. "Go on..." his voice echoed in my ears. His past experiences with murdering children make him hate it. Of course, he's never killed anyone, but father has.

"I need you to go in and search the place. For anything, father, the children, any sign of it all" I step into his room fully and sit next to him on his bed, he immediately snatched his plushies from being near me to his side and glared at me "why the hell should I do this for you? Why can't you do it yourself?" His harsh tone lingered in my ears, I hate when he uses that tone with me.

"Please, I can't because I have to look after our siblings. And, you get to be away from me if that makes it any better. Another thing is your better at this investigation crap then I am" he looked at me, processing my words. He sighed and nodded slowly. "I'll do it. But you owe me"

Evans POV

"I'll do it, but you owe me" Michaels face lit up. "Get ready, then meet me up in the living room." He got up from my bed and ruffled my hair, I slapped his hand in return. He pulled it back immediately and winced in pain, walking away and shutting my door. Fredbear, nightmare and dreadbear all stared at me. "Don't look at me like that" I growled as I headed to my closet and searched for clothes to wear for this "task".

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SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER BUT I WANT TO GET HIM TO THE PIZZA PLEX ALREADY.

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