Freddy x Michael Sexy Time

Celebrate

Michael woke from the heavy smell of oil. He couldn't move, his throat burned like fire. His back ache due to a heavy weigh in his back. His pant were gone and his boxers were no where to be seen. "What the fuck is goin on?" He asked.
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The lads were walking back to their hotel room from a night of alcohol and strippers. They have won a few VMAS so they felt going to a strip club to celebrate. After a few rounds of heavy alcohol beverages shot after shot, and rounds of who can drink the fastest. The lads ended up all over the place.

Calum stripping on the tables, Luke and Ashton trying to hit on the strippers. And Michael.. He ended up on the floor with a empty beer bottle in hand.
Which ended them up getting kicked out of the place by the security guard, and ending up getting banned from coming back. To bad Luke and Ashton didn't get the strippers digits. The lads decided to walk to their hotel since it was only a few streets away.
They were sharing dirty jokes, playful punches, laughs, even trying to touch each others crotches. Until Ashton called out to the gang.

" Hey guys! Check this out! It's that pizza palace that we saw in the newspaper! he called out. The lads stared back at the building where Ashton pointed out. It was the infamous Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria."Dude no way! I though that they torn down this place or something." Luke spoke. " I heard that like five children got missing from this place.
"And pretty much the whole place is haunted. I even heard that the night guards somehow go missing during their shifts. Pretty creepy if you ask me" Calum exclaimed.

" You know they're are just rumors, they probably say that kind of shit cause of the shitty ass pizza they serve there. I don't believe anything about that dump." Michael added. " Who knows Michael, they could be true."Luke said. "Maybe the ghost of the children haunt the place and spook everyone."

"Ohh Lukey...Your just a pussy, I can prove to you that there is nothing true about that shithole. I bet I can last the rest of the night without shitting myself and prove to you that you guys are just bunch of piss babies.

" Fine, but if I'M right, then you have to wax all of your body hair! For being such a show off.

Luke and Michael shook hands. The other lads wish him luck as Michael wobbling his way to the back of the building. Since obviously it was closed.

Michael looked for an opening. There was a back door, but it would be obviously locked. He kept looking. Finally, there was a air vent placed high of the wall. "Bingo" He used all his strength to get it open. Till it busted open. Jumped up and crawled through the vents. And made his way in.

He crawled deeper and deeper until a small opening came up. He could the black and white tile floors. "In in" Michael punched the air vent slot. Jumping down to the building. Faint light illuminating the place. Michael adjusted his eye sight. He made his way through the hall or something to pass the time.

Michael stared to feel a burning pain in his throat. He could feel tears forming. He ran to the bathroom he didn't care if he went to the woman's bathroom or not, he just needed to find a stall.
Michael puked, his throat burning making him cry. Guess all that heavy alcohol was was too much for him.

After a few minutes of misery Michael spit out saliva and flushing the toilet. He grabbed the pole from the stall struggling to get up. His head was spinning, his eyes blurring out his vision.
The only thing Michael could see was a tall bear animatronic standing outside the stall.

Everything turned black, and Michael fainted.