Baki's phone rang off the hook at 5am.
He answered it with a groan. "Yes?" He said sleepily.
"B-Baki?" A familar voice said. Baki cleared his throat.
"Yes Mrs Petrov? Whats going on?"
"Baki. Come to the hospital r-right now."
"Wait-" Baki said, but he was cut off when she hung up.
Something must be up- if she called me at 5am. Baki thought, throwing on a white hoodie- He had already had on some sweat pants, and a tee, but he knew it was cold out, so he pulled up the hood and grabbed his red scarf.
Baki stumbled down the stairs, to see his parents already up.
"Quiet Baki! What are you doing up so early?" his dad asked, pointing up for the first part.
Baki had 3 other siblings; himself being the eldst, his little sister being twelve, and his brother being 16, and the other was on the way. (:O)
"Something happened- I gotta go to the hospital."
"Okay- Ill see you soon."
Baki grabbed his keys, waved goodbye, and rushed out into the cold, morning air.
"What is it- what happened?" Baki said as he got into the emergency room.
He saw Meghan, Bodils little sister, (Reference much? WOC! WOC! WOC!) and Bodils older sister, and his mom was calling someone, Bodils sisters sitting there.
"Simons coming soon." Bodils mom said, getting off the phone.
"What is it?!" Baki asked.
"Bodil got hurt at work, imbecile!" His older sister said, close to tears, but seemingly mad. Despair dripped in her tone.
"What. Happened?!" Baki asked. Baki had already figured out that Bodil was hurt. BODILS MOM TOTALLY wouldve woke him up at FIVE AM for a CUP OF TEA.
"WE. DONT. KNOW!" She shouted. "ALL WE KNOW IS THAT HES GOT A HOLE IN HIS STOMACH AND HAS A CONCUSSION! Damn, that place where he works, too many fuckin' people get hurt there! Jesus Christ!"
"Language!" Bodils mom said. Baki was frozen. (DO YOU WANNA BUILD A BAKI?!)
"He could be dying mom! Hell, he could already be dead! Arent you worried the least bit?!"
Baki's eyes widened. His friend, whos been his friend for.. 11 years, could be dead right now, or if not dead, close to death? It seemed impossible.
"It... It cant be possible..." Baki mumbled, sitting down next to Megan. He could hear quiet sobs coming from her- he could remember her alot more than Bodils older sister- who lived out of house. Heck, Meghan came with them sometimes to get pizza, and one time, when Bodil was 16, came with hem on a road trip. Boidl and Megan were close. Baki pattered her back, as he came back to focus.
"You're the reason why Dad left!" Bodils older sister yelled. "And why Michael died!" Bodils mom looked hurt.
Baki only met Michael, Bodils stepdad, once. He seemed nice.
"Well Im sorry!"
"Sorry aint good enough!"
"JUST BE QUIET!" A voice rang out from beside Baki. It was Megan, and she looked up. Her eyes were read, but she seemed angry.
"I never had a dad, a dad I actually met!" She said. "The closest thing to a dad I ever got is Bodil himself!"
"Blame-"
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Five Nights at Team Crafted's: New Beginnings
FanficBodil is a 18 year old prankster, who enjoys to mess around with his friends. But he knows he should get a job- so what better place than to get one at his favorite childhood amusement park? What horrible place. 8 haunted animatronics that have a re...