Bloody Love FNaF Michael x Ennard

Chapter 11 : Backstory...?

((Clara Afton's POV))
((This takes place on night 4))

I continue dancing and singing the tune I was programmed to sing. It is so creepy, yet kind of hypnotizing.
"Hey... Ballora." The night guard said. Its 10:45pm, why is he here?
"I know you can't hear me, your a robot. But... you just remind me of my mom. She's dead." He muttered, "she loved dancing and singing. She looked like you. I know you won't talk to me, but I just need to talk to someone."
"Why do you hide inside your walls~ when there is music in my halls~" I sing, restarting my song.
"The first thing I never got to tell her, was that I'm gay. I feel bad for never coming out. The next thing was that I learned how to make animatronics... safe ones. And the last thing is that... I got bullied." He confessed to me.
I feel bad. I'm a possessed animatronic, I'm possessed by a mother. I am a mother. And, if I heard my kid going through that... I'd be so sad.
So... I decided to do something.
"Night guard... thank you, for trusting me." I say softly.
"B-Ballora!? You-you-" he stuttered.
"I am possessed. Your secrets are safe with me, dear." I said.
"Thank you Ballora. Can I just talk to you?" He asked.
"Of course." I said, continuing my dance.
"You sounds like my mom. She always called my sister and brother dear. She never called me that though... but anyways. Mom never hit me like dad. Dad always hit me. That was because... well it's a long story." He started, "me and my brother were always close, but... watch video above ...." he explained.
"Mi...chael?" I said quietly.
"How do you know my name!?" He asked loudly.
"Michael it's me, your mother!" I cried out.
"Mom..? MOM!" He said, running up and hugging me, I hugged him back.

((V@;n6's POV))
((Also, in the current time))

"G"8t+(t4@p?" I said, popping my head into his room.
No answer, no one in the room.
"Hmmm. G"i5+(tr@0?" I tried again.
Still nothing...
"G"8TCH54A0!?" I called out.
Nothing!
"G-Gl8tcht4a0? Your scaring me... come out! This isn't funny." I murmured, I felt tears prick my eyes. The reason I was worried, is because G"itchtr@p doesn't prank people, let alone me. And... I have a bit of a crush.
"Glitch5rap.. your really scaring me! Please come out! I-I'm sorry if I did something!" I tried again.
I felt as more tears welled in my eyes, threatening to fall with anymore persuasion.
"Glitchtrap... please... I'm scared. I-I don't like being alone! Please...." I sobbed. I hate being alone. It makes me so anxious...
I have panic attacks occasionally, and my previously stated crush was effecting my emotions in ways I'd prefer them not to.
"I'm sorry... please..." I muttered through chocked out sobs.
And... no one.
I broke down in tears when he wasn't showing up, so I cried on the floor until I passed out.

((Ennard's POV))

"EEEEEEGGS." I basically screech.
"WHAT BURNT SPAGHETTI." He yells back.
"I want attentionnnn." I whine.
"Ok. Ok. What do you want to do?" He asked.
"I wannnt~ toooo~" I trailed off, "I dunno." I shrugged.
"Oh my god. Just- wanna go watch a soap opera?" He asked me, clearly annoyed.
"Soap? Soap opera? What's that?" I asked, curious.
"Ohmygod. Just come dumbass." He said, walking to the living room.

((Michael Afton's POV))

We're watching a soap opera, and Ennard seems more interested in ME, then anything in he TV.
"Ya good Enn?" I ask.
"Mmmmhm." He hums.
"You sure? Your staring at me." I cough awkwardly.
"O-oh sorry!" He says, looking back at the television.
A few hours later, Ennard curls his wires up so he's a normal human height, and leans on me.
His head, is on, my shoulder.
This wouldn't be a problem, IF, I didn't have an itsy bitsy teeny weeny tiny not very small crush on him.
So, this action caused me to go a 'bit' red. It wasn't a bit, it was quite obvious.
"You good Eggs?" He whispered from my shoulder.
"Y-yeah! Yeah! I'm goo-good! So good!" I stutter.
"You don't sound good." He says, looking at me.
"I am, just-" I start. Shit. I don't have any cover ups- ummm... "I-I'm really warm!" I proclaim.
"Oh. Ok! Here." He says happily, sitting up and pulling away from me a bit.
This is when I realize our legs were intertwined and he had his arms around my waist.
He went back to his normal 7 and a half foot tall-ness.
"No- it's ok!" I said, crawling over and wrapping my arms around his and re-intertwining our legs.
I pot my head onto his shoulder and cuddled up to him.
"Aww! Your cute." He cooed slightly.
I blushed and muttered a bit under my breath.
"Lesswatchthsoapopera'." I said quickly, my words very slurred.
"Okie dokie." He sung happily. Both of us turning our attention to the TV as he wrapped his wires around me and later his head on top of mine.
Once the show ended, I looked up at Ennard, to find him deeply asleep.
Animatronics have a few different ways of sleeping. There's the 'power off', where they just go into a phase where they are unaware of everything going on around them and hold their programmed 'stage pose'. The second is where they fall asleep like a normal human, only possessed animatronics can do this. And lastly is where they 'power off', but without the 'stage pose', or even a fixed position.
I gently scooted away and laid him down. I looked at him for a moment, before laying down beside him and cuddled into him.

((Heeeeey. I got glasses now so I can see. If you wanna know, I can't see things that are far away from me.
Also! I missed shoutouts on the last chapter so:

There! Thank you for reading, I just noticed that we hit 500 reads! AAAAAH. OH MY GOD. THANK YOU. I love all of you SO much, I'm sorry this wasn't planned...
I'm just letting out my feelings!!! **ugly happy crying**
Anyways, lemme wipe my tears and keep posting! Also, the nameless characters if you didn't guess are.....
Glitchtrap and Vanny!
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