A New Family

by PokeMaster115

For as long as he can remember, 8-year-old Mike Schmidt has been confined to a single room in an orphanage. When a fire comes around and changes that, his sadness and loneliness might in fact get his life -and the life of his guardians -changed forever. Add in FNaf robots, and- BAM! -story! (First few chapters are really bad. Most of this was written a long time ago. Was delayed.)

1. The Fire

Hello Fanfiction, and welcome to another-

Mike: *yawn* Oh, hey guys. I just got up. Hey, who are you?

Me: *facepalms* Welp, you interrupted me. It's alright, though. I am PokeMaster115, and welcome to the Author's Note!

Mike: Author's Note?

Me: Yeah. It's something I do right before the story.

Freddy: Oh, Mike! You're here!

Bonnie: YAY!

Chica: Want some pizza?

Mike: Sure.

Me: *smiles* Well, time for the announcement!

Freddy: I think I'll do it this time. PokeMaster115 dos-

?: *tackles Me and stops, revealing itself to be a riolu*

Me: Rein! What the heck are you doing here?!

Rein: Just wanted to see what you were doing!

Freddy: As I was saying, PokeMaster115 doesn't own Five Nights at Freddy's!

Me: ONTO THE STORY!

Chapter 1: The Fire

I banged on the window of the orphanage, crying at the sounds of my friends. When I thought all was lost, the window opened, and I fell the simple foot to the ground. After that, I ran. Away from the prison I had been in all my life. As I reached the end of the field, I turned. The building was now about a few inches left. I knew no-one would accept me, but I had to try.

[Time skip, that night]

I was right. No-one had even tried. As I walked down the sidewalk, I wondered about how I only had escaped the fire. Just then, a pizza place came into my view. 'Oh, how I'd love to have a pizza for once in my life.' I got up to the pizzeria. It had a big "CLOSED" sign on it. I stopped in front of the pizzeria and sat down, crying into my hands. I thought about the lunch I had been eating at the orphanage before the fire. 'Do I still have that?' I looked through the bag of stuff I had. 'Glasses, Matches, Metal, large wad of cash that was fake, no food.' I looked down at my torn-up sneakers and cried.

[Freddy's POV]

Right when it got to six, I jumped off the stage. "I can't believe the pizzeria's closed. Again." Bonnie played a sad tune on his guitar. "I know." Chica sadly looked at the door. "Huh? Who's that?" I looked where she was pointing. There was a kid outside the door. "Poor person. I don't know who." "It looks like he's been walking for a while. And he has a bag, like the kind the use at orphanages." "You don't think..." "Well, if he is, he has to find somewhere to stay! It'll be getting cold soon." "Maybe... maybe we could take him in." "Hmm... that's not so bad of an idea, Freddy." I walked up to the door.

[Mike's POV]

I looked through the bag again. Over and over. I had no food what-so-ever. 'I'm gonna starve!' I thought. Suddenly, I heard the door behind me sliding open. I put on my glasses immediatly. "Hey there kiddo!" I turned around. There was a seven-foot bear standing in the doorway. "Uhh... hi?" "Why don't you come in?" "The place is closed." "It's fine with us." I sighed. "Well, OK." I followed the bear into the pizzeria, shutting the door behind me. There were two other... well, they looked like animals, but were way taller. And they stood on two feet. One was a chicken and one was a bunny. The bunny looked at the bear curiosly. "So, what are we doing, Freddy?" The chicken, meanwhile, walked up to me. "Hey there little guy. What's your name?" "I'm Michael, but everyone just calls me Mike." "Hello, Mike. I'm Chica." I smiled. "Hello, Chica." Freddy, the bunny, and Chica all looked at me. "So, why were you out there crying?" I looked down to my sneakers and back to them. "Well, I had been in an orphanage. But, it burned down. I think I was the only one to escape. The rest of the day, I walked around the town, trying to find someone who would take me in. Eventually, I came across here, and because it was a pizzeria, I got hungry. So, I looked to see if I had anything in my bag to eat. I didn't, so I started to cry." "And we saw you out there, and decided to try to see why you were crying." "But, since your orphanage burned down, I would like to ask you something. Would you like to live here with us?" I looked at them. "Well, would you let me?" "Of course!" "Okay. But, I can't really help that much. I never really have gotten a real education." "Oh! We can help with that!" And that's what happened on he first night. It continued on until I could read and write. Then, something came to the door...

TO BE CONTINUED...

Freddy: Wow! Good job!

Mike: Yeah! That was great!

Me: Are you only saying that because you found a home?

Mike: NOPE!

Freddy: Alright, fans (points to fan) stay loyal to PokeMaster115 (A drum and cymbal is heard in the distance.)

Me: Ugh! Please, I don't need another Sans in my life!

All except me: Who's Sans?

Sans: *ducks into room from wall* Or else, friend, you're gonna have a bad time. *leaves*

Me: That's Sans. But, SEE YA LATERSS!

All: BYESSSSS!

Me: Wait, do I hear a creeper?

*explosion*