Once I was untied I ran over to untie Micheal but someone stopped me. It was a worker who looked terrified by Micheals appearance.
"Hold on, it's probably safer that he is tied up we don't know what he is!" The worker spoke, I rolled my eyes and crouched down to him.
"I can hear and understand you, you know? I'm not the bad guy here, it's someone else" Micheal spoke. Some of the workers jumped in shock.
"It can speak!" The worker yelled. I rolled my eyes and reached for my chalkboard but it wasn't there. I must've dropped it when William pushed me into that box. I grabbed the walkie talkie and used the Morse code to speak.
"Huh? Does anyone have a pen and paper, I don't know Morse code" The worker stated. Everyone shook their heads, except for a waiter who had some crayons in his pockets. Another employee had a children's coloring page that was previously thrown in the trash.
'This person helped us get the attention of the people up there' I wrote.
"Sorry, we still can't let him go, he might know something about what happened down here- What were you doing down here?" The worker questioned. Looking at me suspiciously, as if they forgot that I was previously tied up.
"The party host said that I could talk with Freddy if I came with him" Jett replied. The workers looked at each other and shrugged, and looked towards me and back at Jett.
"That's a breach in the contract, you can't take customers down here" The worker spoke. I'm going to get fired...
"It wasn't us! Do we look like party hosts?" Micheal yelled. Saved by the Purple man!
'He's right, why would we tie ourselves up?' I wrote. They looked like they had just remembered and looked at the rope.
"The police have already been called, check the animatronics and make sure they weren't tempered with" The worker nodded. A technician opened up Chica, and then Foxy. Who were the only animatronics who were taken down and saw nothing wrong.
"We're good here" The technician nodded.
After the police arrived Micheal disappeared in the middle of the chaos. The police wanted to question me.
"You're in the Witness protection program already? Looks like we'll just have to reinforce it" The officer spoke.
'Only still in it 'cause you guys haven't caught the kidnapper' I wrote, he ignored my comment.
"What were you doing backstage?" The officer questioned. I got lost looking for the bathroom... What do you think?
'I don't know, I was shoved into a closet then woke up down here' I wrote.
"The employees say that there was something purple, and alive down there with you. But as soon as we got here he disappeared. Who is he?" The officer questioned. The milkman.
'Micheal Afton' I wrote.
"Micheal Afton? Micheal Afton has been dead for a year" The Officer spoke, "I investigated his death and there his body wasn't found but there were human bones found that were matched as Micheals. Did you know him?"
'I thought I did' I wrote. Who the Fuck are you?
"Do you know who took you backstage?" The officer questioned. The mailman.
'William Afton' I wrote.
"You were imagining things, William Afton is a few towns over" The Officer laughed. But the records say that he was our party host... another person came in, his hair was a mess and he looked like he had just woken up.
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A purple feeling (Micheal Afton x mute reader)
Fanfic(Y/n) has had a traumatic childhood she witnessed a kidnapping and was almost kidnapped herself. She refused to talk after the third incident she was moved out of the state and away from towns to avoid any chance of a fourth incident. That didn't la...
