Temporary Friends (A FNAF Story)

17: My kids really don't know how to stay alive do they...

Michael pov

No

No

No

No

No

No

NO

NO

I DIDNT MEAN TO

I PROMISE

I swear it was an accident...

The animatronics listened to my thoughts, but they didn't stop.

"YOU KILLED HIM." Freddy yelled, his electronic voice piercing my ears.

"ITS YOUR FAULT" Bonnie yelled, holding his guitar up to hit me.

Chica shook her head and looked ready to throw the plate from her cup cake at me.

Dad came up from behind and stabbed me in the chest.

And then again.

And again.

And again.

And again.

Over and over.

And

Again.

And

Again.

-

I bolted up from dream in a cold sweat.

I started crying. That dream... it felt so real.

My chest even hurts.

Really bad.

I put my hand on my chest and then pulled it away

And I'm-

BLEEDING?!

"M-mum!" I tried to call out, but I couldn't.

I then noticed...I wasn't in my room.

I wasn't even in the house.

The sky was very light right now.

I was outside of Freddys.

Wait-

Did my dad-

Did I-

DID HE ACTUALLY TRY TO KILL ME!?

I saw Mr. Henry's car pull into the parking lot of the restaurant.

"H-HENRY-" I barely got out, coughing up blood.

"What was that?" I heard Mr. Henry say to himself.

He came to the alley where I was and gasped.

"Michael!?" He yelled, dropping his car keys.

He ran up to me and picked me up.

"W-what happened, kid!?" Henry asked, getting my hair out of my face.

I couldn't speak much, but instead I coughed up blood.

"Let me get you to a hospital. William can open the building himself." Henry sighed, picking me up and putting me in his car.

I knew I was getting blood everywhere but that didn't matter at the moment.

"Do you have any recollection of what happened?" Henry asked me

"N-not r-r-reaAH-" I cut myself off my coughing blood.

"Not really?" Henry guessed.

I nodded and held my rib cage in pain.