Michael walked outside a little bit, and as he walked, he saw a lemonade stand. He was a little thirsty, so he decided to check it out. The girl standing at the stand had red-orange pigtails, bright green eyes, and a orange polka-dotted dress. She looked up at him and said, "Hello! Would you like some lemonade?" "Sure", he replied. As the girl grabbed a cup and poured some lemonade into it, Michael realized she looked familiar. Especially since she looked about the age of his younger siblings.
"Hey", he said, "Are you friends with Kyle and Elizabeth Afton?" "Oh, yes! You're their older brother, aren't you?", she said. "Yeah", he said as he grabbed his cup of lemonade. Then, an idea popped into his head. A devious, wicked idea. "Hey, do you know any scary stories?", he asked the girl, "Maybe one about a specific thing or place?" The girl was silent for a moment. Then, she said, "Maybe..I mean, why do you want to know?" "Oh, well...I just, y'know, really like scary stories", he replied mischievously. She looked at him as if she didn't trust him, and well, she probably didn't. Finally, she said, "Well, I guess..what specific place?" "Fredbear's Family Diner" "Oh..isn't that where Kyle's birthday being hosted?" "Look, either I take my money back or you tell me" He gave her a certain look when he said "I take my money back" to try to get her a little scared herself. "Ok, ok!", she said, "I do have one." She cleared her throat. "People say that when you stay at Fredbear's during nighttime, when it turns midnight, the animatronics come alive and lock all exits, and jumpscare you, until you're so scared that you huddle into a little corner and they eat you! Your body will never be found.." Michael was speechless. Then, the girl continued. "If you somehow survive until 6 am, the doors will open, and you will be free again. But, be careful, because the animatronics..are always watching."
Michael returned home, hoping to scare his siblings real good, when he bumped into his dad while walking through the door. "Oh, hey dad", Mike said. For some reason, William (the dad) didn't seem to notice him. "Dad?", Mike said a little louder. "Oh, sorry son..just..thinking", he said. "It's fine", Mike said, "You don't seem to be okay though." "Oh, it's..it's nothing", his dad said. Mike wasn't sure. He was always looking (and probably feeling) off whenever he'd be reminded of those missing children cases, but, ever since two years ago, when a kid named Charlotte went missing, he was..more uncomfortable then he used to be. Mike thought it was because she was the daughter of Henry, the other co-founder of the Freddy Fazbear company, and his dad's friend. But, at the time she disappeared, William and Henry had gotten into a fight, and William got very angry. Like, very, very angry. So Mike was starting to think that it was something else. But, he had no time to think about that right now. "Where are you going?", Mike asked his dad. His dad replied, "Oh, just on a little outing with your mom." "Oh, ok", Mike said, "Does that mean I'll have to babysit?" Mike knew the answer was yes. And, it was. "And, please, don't take the kids anywhere. Not even the playground. And especially NOT Fredbear's", his dad said. That was pretty specific. Then, William said, "Oh, and we're going on another outing tomorrow night. You got free time tomorrow also?" "Uh, yeah." "Ok then..oh, your mom's calling me, I gotta go." He patted Mike and ran to the car. Mike needed a plan. He really wanted to teach those annoying kids a lesson, but he needed to be on his best behavior. Then he came up with a plan. He would do his best at babysitting, then, on Sunday (tomorrow), he'd tell Kyle and Elizabeth the scary story, and if they told on him, he'd already have back-up from the good behavior that his parents wouldn't believe them, so he wouldn't get in trouble! He'd have to be careful, because even if he got off scot- free (=>) the next day, if he continued to scare them, he'd probably get in trouble.
THE NEXT DAY (WHEN MICHAEL WAS BABYSITTING)
Michael sat on the couch, watching Elizabeth and Kyle play with their toys. He checked the time. It was almost time for bed. The minute Elizabeth asked to go to the bathroom, he knew it was time. Right when she was out of sight, Mike said, "Hey, wanna hear a story?" "Oh..sure", Kyle said.
TIME SKIP TO LATER :>
Kyle was shaking. Michael knew he probably could have worded a few things differently, but he couldn't help it. Elizabeth had come back, confused. But Mike didn't mention anything to her, just said, "Ok kids, it's time for bed." Even though he had a 49% chance he'd get in trouble, he was kinda doing a favor for his dad, because he did say to not take him to any Freddy Fazbear locations, and Kyle didn't look at his Freddy Fazbear plushies at all when he went to bed, and froze when he saw his Fredbear plush on his bed, so, he might as well get something good out of the whole, 'scary story' thing.
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FNaF: The Fate of The Afton Family
FanficMichael tried. He really did. But no matter how hard, he couldn't.