"Waaaaaah!!!" Michael Afton sighed. He peeked into the kitchen. His little sister, Elizabeth, was crying. His little brother, Kyle, stared at her. On the floor was an upside down ice cream cone, halfway melted. Michael was 13, Elizabeth was 5, and Kyle 6. His mother Bailey ran into the room. "What's going on?!", she asked. Kyle said, "She was teasing me, and we got into an argument, and then she said she wasn't going to bring presents to my birthday party!" "Ugh", Michael said, "I'm not getting into this fight." His mom gave him a look. He sighed and walked out of the room. 10 minutes later, Mom walked into the living room.
"What do you want?", Michael said,"I'm watching TV." Mom sat on the couch and said, "I just wanted to tell you that Kyle's birthday is soon." "Yeah, yeah, I know", he said, "What about it?" Mom said, "Well, I just want to make sure that nothing goes wrong." He sighed. Even though he appreciated his parents, he thought his little siblings were just plain annoying. Plus, it was his turn to have the Foxy mask, and he was hoping to scare his siblings with it..or in the very least pull a prank on them with it. You see, his dad works in the Freddy Fazbear's locations. Like, basically all of the locations. He was the co-founder, after all. One of them is called Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria, and he and his friends went there sometimes. The second time, he and his friends got animatronic masks, but there were 4 masks and 5 of them, so he and his friend, Fritz, shared the Foxy mask, and then, one would keep it for two weeks, then trade, repeat, repeat, repeat.
Anyway, Michael's dad was the co-founder of the Freddy Fazbear franchise. Despite the company's mysterious tread of missing children throughout the different locations, it still remained popular..at least, not as much as before. There was about 10 missing children cases reported at the multiple Freddy's locations. And, for some reason, every time dad saw or was reminded of those children, he'd look like he was hiding something, as if..he knew something they didn't. Anyway, back to the present.
Michael groaned, really hoping he could at least confess to mother how annoying those kids were, but he felt a little too intimidated right now. "Also, your father has been acting a little..erm, weird, lately, so, make sure that the kids don't get hurt or anything, ok?", Mom said. "Ok, ok, now can you go now?", Michael grumbled. "Sure, sweetie", she said. As she walked out of the room, Michael decided he needed to go stretch his legs a bit.
To be continued! I hope you liked this first part! This took a lot of Game Theory binge watching on YouTube to make, along with a little plot making and a few other theories I made myself. Continue reading!
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FNaF: The Fate of The Afton Family
FanfictionMichael tried. He really did. But no matter how hard, he couldn't.