Chapter Three

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(Y/N) = Your name

(Y/L) = Your last name

(E/C) = Eye color

(H/L) = Hair length

(H/C) = Hair color

(H/H) = Him Her Them

(H/T/H) = His Hers Theirs

(H/T) = He, She, They

(F/C) = Favorite Color

(S/C) = Second Favorite Color

(S/N) = Sibling name

(F/F) = Favorite food

(M/S) = Miss Sir or none

AN UNEXPECTED POV SWITCH

SCOOT'S POV

I was sitting in the main office after Michael and (Y/N) left, it was quiet and calm. I thought about what happened last night should I tell Michael... he might not listen to me then... I went back to my office and sat in my swivel chair, I stared at my nameplate 'Isaac Scott Miller'  "What happened to you Michael, it wasn't the robots because it wasn't even 12 Am yet?" I asked myself.

"I wish I could tell ya Michael but I'm not allowed to, he won't let me" I kept talking to myself.  "My god Isaac, you really are handling this correctly," I said while looking out to the empty pizzeria, I hope Henry is right about this. 

I sighed before I got a phone call I answered it, "Hello, Hello..." "Isaac, I want you to come home there was an incident with my newest creation," My father said, he hasn't talked to me for a while so I said the only thing I could think to say. "Is it still in the same place next to the old building?" I asked. "Yes same place," He answered. I sighed before hanging up, Isaac Miller time to get your family back together once and for all, I hope Liz is ok still.

(Y/N)'s Pov

I slowly approached the building that Michael told me to go to, it looked like an old diner I couldn't read the sign that was overgrown I could only make a greenish yellow character on the sign. I noticed a house to the left of it and thought it was weird so I shrugged it off and walked towards the old doors I gently pushed them and they creaked loudly open, I turned on the flashlight and scanned the area just inside the door it was overgrown and dusty but I could clearly make out at least 3 tables  in line with the doors and a large base at the end of the hall. I could tell there were 2 doors on either side of the walls so I walked in, "Michael?" I called out, No response.

I slowly crept forward, he needed me. I stopped when I noticed two white dots starring out at me I put my flashlight onto whatever was there and notice it was only two dim lights off a control box, Michael was definitely here. I ventured toward the door that was to my left I opened it. What I saw another hallway with more tables and another base. I then heard a crash somewhere deeper in the room. I crept my way deeper in the room, I noticed another door so I got close to that door and slowly opened it to find Michael tangled up in wires and cords he had his eyes closed and I could tell he had struggled to get out by the fact he still had his phone in his hand that was almost bent out of place by now.

Michael was upside down and hanging over the ground a little, It was only until now that I understood his pun.  I facepalmed before getting back to the task at hand, I got closer to Michael and took out his knife that was on his belt on his side. I noticed it from the glint that was caused by my flashlight and I took a swing at one of the cords and I noticed Michael waking up so I put all my strength in cutting the cord. When I did cut the cord Michael's right leg was free making the cords still standing twist to the new situation causing Michael to hit the ground roughly. I went to work on the next one near me when Michael spoke up, "(Y/N) can you try and not drop me so harshly next time this happens," Next time? What did he mean by Next time, did he know this was going to happen again. "I can't make any promises," I replied as I finished cutting the cord freeing Michael's left arm. He then had his hand out for me to give him the knife which I did.

"So how exactly did this happen?" I asked while watching him struggling to cut the cords. "It's a long story," He said through gritted teeth. "I don't have anything better to do so start talking," I replied which caused him to glare at me. "Fine," He said annoyed, ((I won't be adding details of Michael cutting himself out while he talks btw)) "So the reason I was like this is simply someone didn't want me near this place again, who is an even longer story." I crossed my arms wanting him to tell the longer story, "Fine but I doubt you will believe me, no I know you won't believe me," I shook my head "I'll be the judge of that," I replied as I sat down and faked eating popcorn.

"Ok I should be dead but I'm not... My insides were scooped out well all of them expect the vital ones and my sister and a few others made a body so they could be free and began to wear me like a suit that was until I noticed my body had started to rot slightly so I struck up a deal... They can stay inside me if I can keep my body from rotting... which I did too much of my own surprise," Michael explained before getting up with all the wires cut off himself, I couldn't believe this I couldn't tell if this was some sick joke or if he was telling the truth. "My sister says I have a bad past here and didn't want me coming back but I needed to know why so they took control and tied myself up to make sure I wouldn't do it again..." He continued. "Why should I believe you?" I asked he then started to unbutton his shirt and I diverted my eyes. he made me look at his eyes and I could see the glint of Purple in them, then I glanced down to see a huge scar going down his chest I didn't want to believe this, No I couldn't believe this it had to be fake or is he really telling the truth?


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