Temporary Friends (A FNAF Story)

20: He wouldn't

Michael pov

I'd been at Mr. Henry's place for a few hours.

Jess talked to the doctors before we left, apparently I can stay out of the hospital until I start to feel weak or my wounds start leaking.

I was crying, curled up in a ball on the floor of Charlie's room, thinking about what my dad did.

Did he actually try and kill me?

No.

He wouldn't

He's my dad.

Jess walked in and looked at me.

"Hey Michael..." she called, sitting next to me.

"H-hey." I sniffled.

"Your mom is bringing some clothes for you to stay with us for a little if that's ok." She sighed.

I nodded and wiped my eyes.

I sat up and looked down.

I looked around the room.

The walls were a soft blue, mostly covered in Fazbear, band, and tv show and posters.

And pictures of people she knew her family.

She put an red x on the picture if the person in it died.

Evan and Elizabeth has an x on their left eye.

Sammy has an x on his mouth.

As did Charlotte.

On mine I had a red line on my my left eye. It was a full x yet. Because I only almost died. Charlie was also in the picture

I grabbed the red tape next to me and stood up.

"What's up?" Jess questioned.

I went to the picture and pulled out a line of tape.

I remember a conversation Charlie and I had.

"If I die before you, put the x on my mouth like Sammy and Charlotte." She sighed, staring at Sammy and Charlotte's Xs.

I inhaled sharply and and put the x on her mouth.

I felt a tear roll down my cheek and I looked at my feet.

The I broke down.

I was sobbing, my hands covering my face.

Jess ran over and hugged me.

"It's ok, she's in a better place."

"Is she? Or is she stuck as a ghost wanting to get revenge on my dad for brutally murdering her, her brother, and her sister?" I didn't mean to say that. It just...slipped out.

"W-What?" Jess stuttered

"I-...I'm sorry I didn't mean to say that p-please- I'm sorr-"

"No, it's ok. You don't have to apologise." Jess sighed, and hugged me tighter.

"o-ok..." i sighed softly and pulled away from the embrace.

"Oh, there you two are." I heard mums voice.

I looked up at her and inhaled softly.

She put the bag that had my clothes in it on the ground and helped me stand.

"It's ok, baby." She whispeeed, wrapping me in a hug and rubbing my back.

"You miss Charlie..." she realised. She hugged me closer and kissed my head

"Y-yeah..."

"He's been crying about her for a while. I hate that I forget how close they were." Jess told my mom.

"I wish I was crying about my daughter as much as he was. Of course I miss her, and I loved her it's just it's hard to grasp that she's actually dead." Jess explained

"I know, that's how it was with Elizabeth and Evan." I could feel moms grip around my body tighten when she said Evan.

-

I was in my pajamas on the bed in the spare bedroom of Henry's house.

One of the things mom brought was my foxy plush, she knew I was going to need it.

There was a picture of me, Sammy, and Charlie on the wall. Well, and our parents.

"I remember that photo..." I heard Charlie's voice.

"W-What? C-c-Charlie?" I called softly. I saw someone standing by the bed.

It was Charlie. I was only used to seeing Charlotte. I thought she was the only one I could see.

"Hey, Mikes." She laughed

"Y-you're a-"

"Ghost? Yeah. So is Sammy. And Charlotte. Though she says you know about her. And Evan." Charlie explained

"E-Evan?" I whispered, almost confirming i heard her right.

"Yeah. He didn't want to come with me to see you, so it's just me." Charlie sighed

"Can y-you tell him something for me?" I looked at her

"shoot."

"Tell him...I-I'm s-sorry. I- I didn't m-mean- I never meant to hurt him." I said.

"I'll pass it on." She nodded

"Do you think he'd forgive me?" I ask

"Of course, he would, Michael. You're brothers. You need eachother." She smiled.

"He shouldn't, though." I frowned a little

"But he probably will. He knows you didn't actually mean to hurt him." Charlie smiled.

"But we still did. He shouldn't forgive us, just because." I sighed.