Mike

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Three year old Mike Schmidt came running trough the hospital's hallways, followed by his not so enthusiastic, but yet enthusiastic, father.

~~Mike's P.O.V~~
I was running, then i knocked on someone.
"Sorry"

I said, looking up to a nurse

"It's OK little one"

I hid behind my father's legs

"Sorry, he's kinda shy."

He said, looking at me

"But anyways, i'm here to pick up my wife, Sarah Schmidt?"
"OK, lets check the PC... Here! corridor twelve, room 303"
"Thank you."
"And, here are the papers for you to sign."

I left my dad signing the papers and went to see my mom, she had just give birth one week ago, so she was at the maternity.

I got in the room, my mom was packing her things, and my sister was in the other side of the room, in a pink crib. I rushed to her. She was sleeping.

"You will just pass me now?"


"Sorry mom"

I said, kissing her.

My dad picked my mom's things, and we drove back home, and we settled my sister in her own room, full of girly things, like pink furniture, plushies, this kinds of things. I got to the kitchen and my dad was making a sandwich for mom.
"Hey champ, why don't you go to the living room, your mother and i want to talk with you"

I got there and she was watching TV

"Mikey dear, sit here"

I did as she said.

"So, tomorrow is your birthday right? How old will you be... 5?"
" mom!" I said, angry"Ok, yeah!" She said in a cheerful tone
"So, your father and i talked, and we know you always wanted to go to that place... Freddy Fazbear's Pizza? So, what do you think, wanna have your birthday there?"
"Yes, yes,yes,yes, YES!"

I said, jumping an squeaking

"Ok, Ok, go to sleep then, tomorrow will be a full day."
~~The Next Day. Freddy's Fazbear Pizza~~
I entered Freddy's, and the smell of pizza flooded my nose.
"OK son, here we are"

My mother said

"Cool! Can i go now?!"
"Have fun!"

I ran to the stage, where Freddy and his Crew were performing. After some time i got bored so i went to pirate' s cove, and Foxy was there, all alone

"Hey Foxy!"
"Ahoy lad"
"Whats the problem Foxy, you look sad."
"Aye, there be no much movement today lad, that's it."
"Oh Foxy, don't be sad! Can i play with you?"
He looked at me and smiled


"O' course lad! What do you tell me about being me first mate?"
"Yes!"

Foxy reached inside his chest and pulled out a pirate hat. We played for two hours straight, we got tired and returned to the cove.

"Foxy, can i see your teeth?"
"Sure!"

He openeds his mouth and i put my head inside it

"Wow Foxy, you teeth are so sharp and big!"
"Thanks lad-"
I felt a tremendous pain, i dropped in the ground, i heard people screaming, parents calling for their

kids, i heard a familiar voice, my mom's.

"That fox bit my child!"
Then, i blacked out.

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