I'm Still Here

Chapter 1

        "You're fired!", Mr. Gregory shouted. "Good! I don't want this fuc**** job anyway!", Mike replied.  Mike Schmidt was a man with chestnut brown hair and blue eyes and currently jobless. "Great! Another job ruined. My mom was too charismatic. She said a mission here yet I keep getting fired by bastards!", Mike complained. The current situation he was in, took him in a great fit. It was his 30th time to get fired. It greatly prevented him from getting a girlfriend, buying a house and winning a raffle. 'I mean who wouldn't?', He thought, chuckling to himself. He walked to the Grand Central Station to get a ride. He lives in an apartment downtown of New York City. He bought a ticket and waited for his ride 9:00 pm. He checked his clock 8:00 pm. 'Great, I got an hour', He rolled his eyes at the thought. He seated himself next to a mother who was persistent to control her child. "I wanna go to the pizzeria, mommy!", the child said. "Dear, it's already past bedtime that means the pizzeria is closed.", the mother said gently. "But I wanna go!", the child was pulling the mother's dress but she resist the persistence. Mike rolled his eyes to the child. He really doesn't care about kids anymore after the incident.
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                    Scott was running around the house shouting, "We're going to Freddy's today!". He climbed the steps to his brother, Mike Schmidt, who was still snoring on the bed. "Come on bro-bro! Let's go! I want to bring my best friend/brother to my birthday." Scott said knocking on his brother's door. "Ughh, Fine. Wait a moment.", Mike said. He rummaged through his closets for a surprise for his brother's birthday. "Why don't you go ahead of me, little bro?", Mike said through the door. "But why, bro-bro?" "I have something for you but I have to go late." "Oh, ok." Scott went to his parents to ride to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Mike went on to search for the present. He looked over the table, under the bed, and inside the closet but there was no luck. 'I must have left it again at work.'. He ran to his motorcycle that he bought after his senior year. He went to McDonalds which was his part-time job and took off to the employees' lounge. He opened his locker and saw his brother's present. 'Thank goodness!', He smiled and went to the pizzeria which was 10 miles away from his work. It took him about 40 minutes to reach the pizzeria. Due to traffic, it cost him an hour and 20 minutes. He opened the doors of the huge establishment. "Gah, I'm back bro-". He was stopped due to all of the screaming of children and adults. They were all running towards the doors. He scurried off from the crowd looking for his 12-year-old brother. He looked in the dining room and found him sprawled on the floor, blood on his head at his front was a fox animatronic which had blood on his jaws. He was stunned and scared to the point he let the gift fall, breaking the fragile object which was a glass figure of Foxy, his dear brother's hero and killer.

Since that day, he became rude around children who liked the pizzeria just like his brother. People don't know anything about the whole incident. He could still remember his actions to the police and medics. When the clock reached 9 pm, the train arrived and he departed.
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He felt the incident just happened yesterday but that was 7 years ago! All of his friends insulted and convicted him. They reached to the point of tearing his fluffy suit. It was very conflicting. "Are you really sure about this?". He looked up to see the manager talking to a new security guard based on the uniform. It was a blue jacket and pants with a cap with the words "SECURITY'. The young man was in his middle 20s and had black hair and azure eyes. Security guards were demanded by the manager for the purpose of protecting the animatronics and the suits in the backroom. There was one time when one of the suits was stolen which was the same suit that the man wore to lure five innocent children in the backroon to slaughter. He was one of them. He can't believe that all of his dreams were destroyed when that man forced him into this fox suit. He wasn't willing to let that man make him a victim forever. He wanted to kill him to gain the satisfaction. Even though it's the guard's first night shift, he's going to strike him. 'Show the guard how I feel'. His jaw formed into a satisfactory smirk.