Michael afton x reader

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Mikes pov

We're walking towards the pizzaria now, y/ns hand in mine while they're holding Gregory's. I have already called Henry and told him to plan an escape route for me and my family. Once this is all over I am planning on marrying y/n so we can finally have the happy ending we deserve. Just maybe we could adopt another child so Gregory won't be so lonely, we both know that this overly hyper child hasn't really got any friends. He reminds me of when Evan was young before I bullied him for fathers liking.

"We're here." Their voice broke me out of my reminiscing. Normally, I'm brave and calm when it comes to defeating my father. This time feels different. Perhaps it's because I have my family with me this time.

We met Henry at the front doors.
"Follow me please." Y/n wouldn't stop staring at him. Perhaps they have realised how much trauma can change someone's appearance. Well...they've already seen me so..

"You all will be in this crammed office. Print out some papers and posters to make it look more realistic. When the building begins to burn I advise you all to exit through the small vent below the table. Be very quick when it opens as we don't have much time left. Good luck."

He leaves the room, shutting the door behind him.
"Michael...I love you" they don't realise how much that means to me.
"We shouldn't be saying that now. You're acting like we're gonna die." I laugh. They didn't find it as funny as I did.

4 hours later

The sounds of animatronics crawling their way through the vents was overwhelming. Y/n was trying their best to calm Gregory while I was trying to ignore the sound of Henry's voice on the intercoms and the smell of burning plastic and ashy smoke. The small vent begins to open so we take our chance. Y/n pushes Gregory in first, hearing him crawl for his dear life was probably the scariest noise I've heard in a while. The sound of something in the right vent began to thump closer, making y/n panic.

"I can't do this! We're gonna die!" I grab their hands, trying to comfort them as best as I could. "No, no we're going to make it!" Tears were forming. I didnt Even know i could cry. I begin to kneel down and grab a small black leather box from my pants pocket. "Y/n, when this is all over will you be the love of my life and marry me?" They stared, shocked. However, before they could get a word out a large figure came up behind them. My father.

He grabbed y/n and tried to slam them into the desk. I grabbed at him but it was no use. A screech echoed throughout the small office and a large black bear appeared, dragging my father away from the desk he was about ti injure my partner with. A while after their useless wrestling the door behind us flew open, flames allowing themselves into the room. The mini office full with screeches and screams. My father lets go of y/n and we quickly crawl towards the vent.

We were too slow.

It's shut.

Gregory's pov

I've been waiting so long I'm beginning to worry more. The air is filled with loud yells and black smoke.

I'm trying to ignore the scent of burning flesh.