yo i wrote a mikey imagine enjoy
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"MICHAEL TURN IT OFF, PLEASE!".
You threw you hands over your eyes, squealing at Michael.
Chuckling lightly, he pulled your hands away gently.
"(Y/N), it's just the title screen! Come on, you promised you wouldn't chicken out...".
Glancing at the screen again, you sighed.
"Fine, lets get this over with...".
Michael had convinced you to play Five Nights At Freddy's 2. You thought it was because he wasn't brave enough to play it alone.
Michael started the game. You listened closely through the phone call that begun the game.
"So basically, we have to fight off four-".
"11...".
"11?! Okay then, 11 animatronics. We have door-".
"No doors.".
"No doors?! Okay then... Lights, and a bear mask?".
Michael nodded as confirmation.
"We're so not going to survive.".
Michael clicked through the cameras, surveying the place. It flicked to the main stage, where you noticed something wrong.
"Michael, the ducks gone.".
Michael sighed, obviously annoyed. Not seriously annoyed, but playfully annoyed.
"Chica is not a duck! She is a chicken. Seriously, her name is Chica! Not Ducka..." He rolled his eyes, placing his full attention back on the game.
"Whatever she is, she's gone! Oh my god, the bunnies gone too!".
Michael looked slightly panicked.
"Okay, so now we have to find Bonnie and Chica...".
He clicked through the cameras again, arriving at the Pirates Cove. The purple curtain was gaping open, no evidence of the pirate fox anywhere.
"Would you look at that, Foxy's on the loose too..." He muttered, his eyebrows furrowing in concern.
"Michael, I'm scared..." You whimpered, leaning into Michael.
"Jeez, (Y/N) don't be such a- AHHHHHHH!".
Michael screamed, as a pink and white fox screeched through the screen. The fox vanished, leaving the start screen of the new animatronics glaring at you.
"So it was Mangle that took us down.... Damn broken foxy thing..." Michael muttered, dragging the mouse back to the new game button.
"NO! Michael Gordon Clifford, we are not playing it again!" You dragged the mouse away, clicking away the game.
Michael laughed, pulling you into a hug.
"Okay baby, we won't play again... Your even worse than Luke was when we played it....".
You pulled away from the hug, looking up at Michael.
"Can we play again?".
Michael glanced down at you, his expression
confused.
"I thought you were terrified?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, but I wanna beat the damn fox for scaring you...".
Michael laughed as you sat up. Clicking the start game button again, he smiled.
"So, we're looking out for Mangle, then?".
"Yeah, and that damn chicken. She's creepy." You shivered slightly at the thought of the chicken/duck.
You'd successfully made it through three nights, when someone entered the room.
"Hey guys wh- OH GOD NOT FREDDY!". Luke squealed, slamming the door as he left.
"Is he seriously that scared of this game?" You asked, looking up at Michael.
"Yeah... It was Bonnie who got us. That's why he hasn't looked at a rabbit in a couple weeks." Michael giggled.
Shaking your head slightly, you sniggered.
Slowly, Michael leant down, connecting your lips. Your two body's were lit up by the computer screen in the dark room.
For a few seconds, you were lost in the moment.
Suddenly, a screech shattered the bubble.
Both of your head snapped towards the screen, where a bear was attacking.
Letting out a small yelp, you pulled your hood over your eyes.
Michael exited the game, laughing.
"Wow... We really weren't ready for Freddy, were we?".
You sighed.
"Hey (Y/N), wanna play the first one?" Michael smirked, opening a different game.
Hesitantly, you nodded.
"Oh, I have an idea! Let's stream it, so the fans can see!" Michael grinned widely, setting everything up. You just laughed nervously.
Moments later, Michael began talking.
"Hey guys! So, me and (Y/N) are gonna play Five Nights At Freddys! We've played number two, and I think it's safe to say I've scared (Y/N) for life. And Luke. But hey, let's get our game on!" He cheered, starting the game.
"Maybe we will be ready for Freddy this time..." You muttered, earning a laugh for Michael.
"Okay. So, everyone is still in place, we have maximum power..." Michael spoke to you and the fans, surveying each camera.
It wasn't until 3pm that anything happened.
"So Bonnie and Chic- MICHAEL FOXY IS RUNNING! THE DAMN PIRATE IS RUNNING!" You yelled, mashing the 'close door' button.
Foxy thumped on the door. You jumped slightly, grabbing Michaels spare hand.
"Okay, he's back at Pirates Cove... And Bonnie is back at the stage. He's very good at guitar, but not as good as me...." Michael rambled on, but you weren't listening.
"Mikey.. We have 1% power left.".
Suddenly, everything went dark.
"Dammit." Michael muttered.
You slowly leant further into Michael as the haunting music played.
"He's coming...".
You both let out a small yelp as Freddy appeared on the screen.
Michael quit the game for the last time.
"So we still weren't ready for Freddy... We're gonna go now guys, love ya!".
Michael ended the game.
"You want some Pizza, (y/n)?" Michael asked teasingly.
You shook your hear violently, causing Michael to laugh.
"Sorry for scaring you babe... I promise that we won't play again. It's Calum's turn to play it with me now...".
