An: Before this chapter starts I would like to say that I have a much different Ennard design than the original Fnaf design, I still need to update the cover of the book to better match the re-write but until then if you want a proper reference of Ennard and Michael, refer to chapter Eight "Trouble" and scroll all the way down to not spoil yourself. Now that is all, I hope you enjoy!
Michael's Pov:
The lights go out and I'm not really sure what to do, panic starts to rise as I slowly realize the situation I'm in, 'this is it, this was why my father wanted me here, he's finally getting rid of me' I thought to myself as I slowly back into the wall, clutching my chest. 'I knew this was bad from the start! Why did I come here if I knew it was a trap?!' I dropped to the ground, realizing I couldn't stand anymore due to fear, chest squeezing from anxiety of what may come.
"Pst"
I froze, even more panic rushed through out my body
"I see you, there's no reason to fear" the voice slowly called out, trying to sound sympathetic
'Ooh yeah, I feel so calm now!' I internally screamed
"You know your not the first of his victims..." the strange voice called out.
'Who? My father?!' I thought confused, 'does this confirm my suspicions?'
"...It truly was dumb of you to come to a place like this..." She said with a sinister under tone
'Well now she's just insulting me' I thought to myself, "Wh-who are you?!" I yelled out wanting to get answers
"I don't really think that's important right now..." she spoke slowly "...but if you value your life, I suggest you hide in that crawl space..."
"A-And why sh-should I-I trust y-you?!" I yelled, stuttering from fear. My head was spinning and I felt like I was going to pass out, so I really couldn't process whether or not to trust this voice.
"Well dummy, there's a far more malicious being here than the four of us combined... and I'm sure you've already encountered them..." my mind flashed back to the creepy feeling I got in the elevator, was that it?..
"So what'll it be? The answer is quite obvious so you'll be a fool if you choose wrongly..." the voice spoke, almost in a belittling tone. 'The answer is obvious if even the robots themselves warn against this being...she's almost sentient, with a human like voice, but can they feel what we feel?..'
...
I pushed myself to move, I knew I had to reach this space before that thing gets me first, I really didn't want to find out what it was. I felt like I was going to pass out, but I needed to be safe before I even do.
I was in finally and made myself as small as I could in that space, pushing my knees up against my chest, arms wrapped around tightly. Though it wasn't over yet.
*Thump, thump*
...
I started to breathe as shallow as I could, putting my hands over my mouth to muffle any sound of my breathing
*Squee, squee*
'Something's coming into the room..'
*thump, thump*
...
*Skreeee...*
I pulled into myself even tighter, tears started streaming down my face.
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| A Robotic Love | Story Format | an Ennard x Michael story |
FanfictionHello and welcome to the description of this cringy- story- I'm used to saying video- but anyways, this is my first time writing a story with like words and not just pictures. I have a channel and I made episodes for this using Gacha Life and Club...