Michaels POV
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"Okay so that totally did not almost hurt me, that's nice" i said, walking out of my bedroom and when i was walking to the kitchen i noticed oh oh oh, fuck you Elizabeth. This was basically what i seen
(my poor camera roll does not want me to take a picture i'm so sorry Gwennie_Bunnii Blackcat1728 For this but please don't kill me)(don't worry i hate me too)
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Me, practically almost throwing up i run to the kitchen, knowing where dad hides the alcohol i climbed up on the counter, it does suck being 5'6 bro.I grab the white wine from the top cabinet and hop down making sure i don't drop the glass bottle of the wine on the floor. I put the bottle carefully on the counter and walk over to the cups, before standing on my tippy toes and getting one for myself. Walking back over to the counter for the wine, I place the cup down on the counter and pick up the wine bottle from besides me. I open the bottle and carefully pour it into the cup, holding the cup steadily so nothing comes out or drips onto the counter so I don't have a mess to clean up after I'm done. After the wine is into the cup o put the cap back on and hop onto the counter and opening the cabinet and putting the wine back where it was, I close the cabinet door and hop down. Taking my cup I walk out of the kitchen and Elizabeth and Ennard are nowhere in sight but that's a good thing, I walk out of the living room and down the hall to my room when I get a little cough in my throat, After I get to my room I put the cup on the dresser and run to the bathroom in the hall. Good thing nobody was in there or I would've ran to Chris's room because he has a bathroom in his, nobody else does. Why he has a bathroom was never mentioned but I guess it's in the past now. I slammed the bathroom door closed and ran to the toilet; opening the lid and throwing up a large rose petal. My throat hurt so fucking much but i subsided the pain and flower the toilet lid. I got up and flushed the rose petal down the toilet before washing my hands and opening the door and walking out. Going to my room, closing the door, grabbing my drink and going to my bed. I put the wine on my nightstand before laying down and crying knowing he will NEVER be mine.. He's in love with my god damn sister and it hurts so much, I mean why wouldn't it. Hanahaki fucking hurts yeah but so does your crush loving your sister and not you.. I grab my phone from my nightstand where it was the entire time and I take it off the charger and opening youtube I go to my favorite song.
*Five minutes later*
"I am, the purple guy, come to see the show tonightttt!" I yelled, legit happy for once. Which is someone that never happens because of hanahaki and my depression. But that's okay. I sing the next line of the song smiling like an asshole. "Turn the spotlight onto meeeee!" I yelled again smiling. The next line played so I just continued singing the versus
"My body's ready, now begin! Now The purple rise, come to conquer all your cries! The Phantoms are the less your worries, so you better hurry.. Just close the vents, crank the noise, I'm the purple guy, now you'll die!!" I yelled finishing the versus as the next one played. I just sat there smiling before going to Instagram and seeing yet again something that made me cry(Fuck me- I don't want this shit in my camera roll :()
I started crying again, throwing my phone down on the ground. It almost broke in all honesty, but I didn't care and at this point I was balling on the floor.. It hurt and it hurt badly to knew that happened.. I rolled up into a little tiny Michael ball and cried for about three hours before I passed out.
So how do you like the fact I made this a bit longer then the other chapter?
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Death of Hanahaki | Michael x Ennard AU
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