Mike's P.O.V
Someone please explain to me why I gave up my summer. Oh yeah...I quit my other job and need money. You see I use to work at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza until I chose to quit. I hated that hell hole. Yet here I am, working at a summer camp.
I mean yeah it's for a good cause I guess. I volunteered to be a counsler at a summer camp for abused kids age ranging from 5-20. I pulled my counsler ball cap closer to my head trying to hide my scars. Oh yeah, another reason I quit at Fazfucks was because I was attacked there when I was 5. Ever heard of the bite of '87?
The victim? Yea that was me. Golden Freddy bit my head and took off my frontal lobe. Memories still haunt me to this day. I sigh as I see kids starting to getting dropped off. Then I saw him.
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JereMike-The Fighter
FanfictionUm this is my first fanfiction. Mike Schmidt is volunteering at a summer camp for abused kids when he meets Jeremy Fitzgerald and he ends up being Jeremy's counselor. The boys end up forming a strong friendship. Will they form something stronger?
