FNAF - The missing Afton

Chapter 2

"Night mom! Night dad!" Alex waves at his parents from upstairs, both only working at night leaved the blond to enjoy the night alone, as he is homeschooled, there were 12 hours to enjoy by himself, a blessing for introvert like him

"Good night, sweetheart! Don't forget to sleep a little, alright?" The woman gets the car keys, following her husband, walking out the door

The boy waits for the car to drive away, smiling widely, he runs to his room
The man on the other side was sitting on his office, watching the blond tripping on his clothes and almost falling, smiling at his happiness, as Alex gets on his room, he gets his microphone ready, until a beat starts coming, it sounded like It was a rock type of song or anything like that, which makes him stop anything he was doing and focus on the screen

"I'm gonna make you bend and break (It sent you to me without wait)
Say a prayer, but let the good times roll
In case God doesn't show (Let the good times roll, let the good times roll)

And I want these words to make things right
But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
Who does he think he is?
If that's the worst you got, better put your fingers back to the key

One night and one more time!
Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great!
He tastes like you, only sweeter!
One night, yeah, and one more time!
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories!
See, he tastes like you, only sweeter, oh!

Been looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
In these crystal balls
It's always cloudy except for
When you look into the past
One night stand
(One night stand)

One night and one more time!
Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great!
He tastes like you, only sweeter!
One night, yeah, and one more time!
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories!
See, he tastes like you, only sweeter, oh!

I only think in the form of crunching numbers
In hotel rooms, collecting page six lovers
Get me out of my mind
Get you out of those clothes
I'm a liner away
From getting you into the mood
Whoa

One night and one more time!
Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great!
He tastes like you, only sweeter!
One night, yeah, and one more time!
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories!
See, he tastes like you, only sweeter, oh!

One night and one more time!
Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great!
He tastes like you, only sweeter!
One night, yeah, and one more time!
(One night, one more time)
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories!
(For the memories, for the memories)
See, he tastes like you, only sweeter!" Alex falls on the bed as the last beat stops, completely exhausted from all his jumping and singing
The man smiles, letting a single tear slide down his tear, he felt like part of that song was referring about him, of course, the boy doesn't remember him, but maybe there's still a single gap of his memory in there

"You have a good taste, kid!" He says on the microphone, high-pitching his voice

Alex freezes, slowly turning to the plush on his desk, hoping he was only hearing things, but the plush started moving, making him get up and slowly get a baseball bat from his bed side, he never really liked playing baseball, he normally would end up falling or getting hit with the ball on his face

"Stay back!" He stutters, watching the toy slowly make his way to the bed, as the teddy bear gets up on the bed, he tries to lift the bat to hit it, but instead, he hitted the wall and his only weapon went to the other side of the room "Shoot–"

"I won't hurt you, child! I'm your friend, don't you remember?" The man tilts his head, smiling as he sees Alex relax a little

"My friend...? Since when...?" The blond slowly sits down, still afraid of the little bear infront of him

"Since you were only a baby, your biological father gave me to you...he loved you so much, you know?" The man feels his heart sink, he still loves him and will always love his golden boy, he just couldn't tell him directly, the act needed to be done or else he wouldn't believe him

"M-my biological f-father?!" The blond gags on his own saliva, making him gasp and start coughing

"You okay...?" The man asks, almost letting his voice get back to normal

"Y-yeah! I-i's just..." Alex wipe some tears from his eyes "I'm sorry! I can recompose myself, just wait a little"

"Oh, you don't need to...it's okay to cry if you're sad" He used to say that a lot for him as a toddler, a way to try and bring his memory back, but it was in vain as he watches the young sigh, than look back at him

"I just have never heard of him...T-that's all" He sniffs, smiling a little "I wish I could meet him" he looks away

"But you can!" The man says, in despair of getting him back home, safe under his protective grasp

That took the boy's attention right away, he had been dreaming about that for years! Know the person who gave him life, see him in person, hug him, talk to him

"Really?!" Alex gasps, smiling wide at the plush, his heart beating faster, full of dopamine, which could bring him into an schizophrenic outbreak, so he takes a deeps breath, trying to contain his excitment "Okay, how can meet him? Where does he live? How can I get there?"

"Calm down, we can do it tomorrow night...what do you–"

"YES! PLEASE, I REALLY WANT TO MEET HIM!!!" The blond literally squeaks from happiness

"Alright, I'll talk to you tomorrow at the same hour as today...but we need to keep this as a secret, okay?" The man whispers the last part to the microphone, making the boy nod rapidly and make a 'shh' sound with his finger over his mouth, soon giggling

The man turned the microphone off and watched his boy put the plush on his bedside, smiling as he falls asleep

"Oh, my little boy...daddy is waiting for you" He smiles, putting his hand on the screen, like he was caressing his soft skin and hair "You'll be under my protection again, I promise to not let them hurt you again..."