They Are My Friends; FNAF✔

Chapter 14. Scratches And Bruises

4 hours later...(y/n) is completely beaten up by her parents. Red cheeks, deep scarf on her left cheek and here and there scratches and bruises on her arms and face. (Y/n) is locked up in her room..totally in pain..

Your POV

My phone beeps. I wipe away my tears and take a look. It's from Scott:

Hi, (y/n). I didn't hear anything about your first day, so I think everything was going just fine. I have a question for you. Are you able to work tonight? Same time. I didn't saw the key laying in the restaurant yesterday, so I thought you might have it. But if you have the key, it's fine. Keep it. I have hundreds of reserve keys. I'm not in the pizzeria, but I'm sure you won't mind, right? So, if you're able to work tonight, send me a text.

I don't know what to do. I want to work, away from my home, and seeing Freddy and the others again. But...all my injuries.....well fuck it. I'll find a lie again.

Hey, Scott. Yeah, my first night was fine. I'm able to work tonight. I don't mind that you're away, it's okay with me. And yeah, I have the key. Forgot to put it back, but now I read I can keep it haha.

I send the text to Scott. It will be easy to sneak out tonight. My parents will drink even more, and will get more drunk then they already are. They'll sleep through the whole night, and wake up somewhere in the afternoon. I get under the covers and try to get some sleep, but my parents are screaming, laughing and throwing bottles downstairs. I sigh and suddenly my phone begins beeping again. It's a message from Scott:

I'm glad to hear that. Oh yeah, forgot to say. The other nightguard, Mike, will be at the pizzeria too tonight. I didn't know he was coming too. But hey, more company right? ;) He can be a bit grumpy sometimes, but I'm sure you'll get over it with time. Thanks for coming tonight. I'm sure I'll see you around this week!

Are you fucking kidding me. MIKE!? 'Sometimes grumpy' ? I believe he's grumpy every minute. But ah well, I don't care. At least I am in the pizzeria again, and not home. I get under the covers of my bed and finally fall asleep.

Freddy's POV

I still can't believe (y/n) ran off. "I really want to know what happened..." Chica sighs. "We all want to know, Chica. We just have to wait until we see her back." I say. "But what if she comes back in 5 days? Or 6? 7? That would be so long..." Chica groans. "I'm sure the lass will be back very soon. She owes us an explanation." Foxy says. I nod.

~time skip to 11 am~

Your POV

I put on my clothes and sit down in front of the mirror. It looks like I'm hit by a car, no wonder of course. I try to cover my injuries a bit up with foundation, but it doesn't work. It's still so noticeable. I sigh and cry again. Well, let's just get out of here. I'll be a bit early in the restaurant, but I couldn't care less. I stand up and walk a few steps, but suddenly I can't walk anymore. I sink a bit and put my hands on my stomach. It hurts so much, I'm so hungry. But I can't eat right now. I have to go. I escape from my balcony again and run down the street, but my stomach hurts so much that I begin to walk. It feels like a knife is cutting my stomach over and over again. I'm almost walking out of the street, thinking about my lie that I'm going to tell to Freddy and the others.

Freddy's POV

"Guys I'm so boooooooored!" Chica groans. "Me too..." Bonnie sighs. "Well, we can play a game." Chica suggests. "But we have to watch out for the time, mates. Me think that Mike is going to watch tonight." Foxy says. "I don't think that is necessary anymore, he knows that we can move and talk every moment of the day." I nod. "Chica is right." Foxy shrugs. "I think you be right then." "So, let's play a game!!" Chica cheers. Suddenly I see a figure standing before the front doors. My heart skips a beat. Could it be...(y/n)?
"(Y/n)?" I say. Everyone looks at the doors, the figure steps in...but unfortunately...
It's Mike.
I sigh deep.