The Birthday

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You sit up in your bed with the craziest style of bedhead, squinting at the blinding sunlight. You moaned at it, and out of the corner of your eye you see your 5 yr. old brother, Mike, run into your room to come wake you. "(Y/N) (Y/N), wake up wake up, its my birthday!",  he yipped and yelled, which made you smile at his sweet, childish ways. "Ok ok, I'm up. Happy birthday, Squirt.", you said with a sleepy voice and a yawn, but it made him stop running around your room. He turned to you with a grin that would make the devil go pail, "Mom said I could pick out your outfit. So up, you need to try stuff on, (Y/N).", he said that grin piercing my soul. "May I use the bathroom, Mike?", you asked so you could properly wake up. He rolled his eyes (courtesy of you teaching him that) and let you go, as you dashed to the bathroom to find it locked. "Who is it?", rang out the voice of Jeremy, Mikey's best friend. "Jer, it's just me. Can you please hurry up?", you silently giggle to hear him unlock the door and poke his head out holding up a finger then whisper "One minute, please?" then close the door. You leave the door and head down stairs for breakfast and coffee, and as you did you realized Mikey was now 6, 8 yrs younger. 

You chuckled at the thought that 6 yrs ago on this day, you held a squirmy, pinkish, hairless, baby boy. And it was also the same day your father walked out on you, Mike, and your mom, she never remarried. You would always wonder if you had been a better child he would have stayed, but by the time you were 12 you knew he wasn't worth the thought. "Morning, (Y/N).", your mom said with a cheery smile, as usual, she always smiles and never yells, she does a lot for you guys works weekends, late nights, early mornings. She inspires you to work hard for things you want. You kiss her on the cheek and tell her good morning, then asked if she promised Mike he could dress you. "Yeah, sorry, but it's his birthday,(Y/N).", she said with a bit of a giggle. You sighed and grabbed a piece of bacon then headed back upstairs to let your brother pick out your outfit.

"What took you so long?", Mike demanded to know, with Jere-Bear sitting next to him. "Hungry.", said blankly and saw your (F/C) dress laid out  on your bed with a pair of ankle high boots, and a flower clip. You look over at the boys and notice colors all over their faces. Your make-up, that's what Jeremy was getting from the bathroom. "What on earth are you two wearing on your faces?", you asked with an arched brow. They both went as white as ghosts, and stuttering "Mikey, I-I told you s-she would figure o-out.", Jeremy said scared a little, but strong

-Time Skip brought to you by Fazbear Pizza, children died here-

You came out of your room wearing the outfit you were forced to wear, but lucky for you Mike can match clothes. Your mom had dressed the boys, well they dressed themselves. Mike wore a yellow shirt, red pants, an orange-ish bandanna, and sneakers oh and his Foxy hook, and Jeremy wore a green sweater,blue jeans, and sneakers too. His brown hair falling in front of his green eyes, and Mikey....he never had hair so he wore a bandanna often. "Ok, is everyone ready?", your mom asked everyone as she walked out of her room wearing a sun dress and sandals.....and she took off her wedding ring. You could see a band mark, then she noticed you were staring. "Yes, I took it off, (Y/N). I'm ready to let go.", that cheery smile was back. You smile to show support, you felt happy for her and that she's letting go after 6 years. "Ok lets move everyone, or we'll miss your birthday party,Mikey baby " and everyone ran out to the car (you had made it a race with the boys, and you let them win).

Your mom drove, cause you're too young to drive, but you always tease her by asking if you could drive. You were very experienced in driving, thanks to lessons at your aunt's. You stare out the window as you leave your neighborhood and see the rest of the city. The salon, the McDonald's, the game shop. Then you reach it, the pizzeria, but little did you know this was the same place where you would meet someone you will grow to love, and someone you will grow to hate...............

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Des: Ok, I hope you guys like it. Please don't hate on it.  


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