Hello peeps! I have been meaning to post this story for a while. I will most likely post every other day. I hope you all like it!
Chapter One
Mike's P.O.V
Beep Beep Beep Beep! I opened my eyes as my alarm clock rang its toon to leave. Slowly, I grabbed my phone and saw that it read 6:00am. I smiled and got up. As I walked to peek in the hall I hear someone with heavy metallic footsteps walking away. I peek into the darkness and see Chicca head to the stage.
"Ha! You didn't get me this time, Chicca!" I jumped up and did a little happy dance. The animatronic turned around and made a loud screeching noise which made me jump back into the office. I smiled as I grabbed my stuff, ready to leave. I run past the cleaning guys and meet Mr. Fazbear outside with my pay check.
"Good job, Mike! Can't wait to see you again on Monday!" He handed me my check and let me zoom away from the 'haunted house.'
I got home in time to see Doll leave. She smiled as breakfasted awaited for me on the table. I smiled and kissed her. Sitting down, I frown at the pancake. It was shaped as Freddy. I picked it up and smiled.
"You can't get away from me!" I quietly yelled, mimicking Freddy's voice. "Oh yeah?" I shouted back in my normal voice. I threw the pancake on my plate and began eating it. As I did, I made shouts of protest pretending to come from the pancake.
"Mike? Are you okay?" I stop and look up with my mouth full of pancakes. Slowly nodding at Doll, I take another piece of the pancake and yelled quietly.
Doll instead rolled her eyes and grabbed her coat.
"I'm heading to work now! Love you!" She shouted near the door. I got up and hugged her.
"Love you too." I smiled. She smiled and closed the door behind her. I went back to eating my pancake. I look at the half devoured pancake of Freddy. "Man. What I'd do to have a bit of company." I looked over at the phone. I can't call anyone since they are all at work. I told myself. Is this what Doll feels like when she's home alone? I thought to myself. Then, an idea popped in my head. "Boy is Doll gonna be in surprise when she comes back home."
Doll's P.O.V
I drove into the drive way and couldn't wait to get inside and hangout with Mike. It was Saturday and I only had work until 12:00. Mike didn't have work since he only works for five days a week.
I fumbled with my keys to open the door. As I cracked it open, warm air hit me like a wave crashing down. Mike's head popped into the hall and he closed me in a hug. I hugged him back. Then, he said something really surprising.
"Doll. I want a kid." I pushed him back and inspected him carefully.
"Are you Mike Schmidt?" I asked.
"Yes, and I know this is surprising but-"
"Oh yes it is surprising!" I took off my coat and hung it on a hook. "I don't think we are ready to start a family Mike. We barley have enough money!" I turned to him and he grabbed my shoulders.
"Look, it will be simple. We can get a teenager not a toddler!" He yelled quietly. I thought for a moment.
"Please continue." I waited for him to talk again and he smiled.
"When I'm at work you get pretty lonely, right?" I nodded. "I usually get lonely at home when you're away. Here's my idea. We get a kid, she or he goes to school as you leave, you can drop them off, they get back home before you so around 3, I can spend time with them, help them, with school, you get home as I leave, you feed them, send them to bed, and we basically switch places." He smiled at his idea.
"What if the kid gets lonely? Have you ever thought about that?" I asked, winning this debate. He put on his thinking face.
"I'm pretty sure they won't. And plus, it will get them out of the orphanage they are staying at." He smiled at me. I stood there for a second. I do get really lonely around here. Then, I smiled back.
"Fine." Walking away, I heard floor boards creek as he made a small happy dance. Now I'll have to deal with two kids. I smiled to myself about the idea.
A kid?! No way! Yes way! I also write another story that is most likely never gonna be completed. It doesn't have a "scheduale" like this story. Please check it out (Truth or Dare?) Thanks again!
