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Week 4 Night 4 :Different
MICHEAL SCHMIDT's POV
My life. It was so different. I kind of hoped for Angel to come back. But at the same time. I hated her. Love, hate, sadness, and depression" feelings I'm already friends with. I remember my high school years. Man when a girl dumps you, it hurts. You don't get mad, you just beg them to come back. But I don't feel like that with Angel. No its, its kind of different.
I filled up my bowl with cereal. Ciminimona Flars flavor. Heh, whatever the fuck that is. Memories of my life started floating around in my head. Life all the way up to meeting Angel. To Zach. To the pizzeria. To Fredbear. To Fritz. To Jared. To now. I've seen a lot more than the average person. People don't think of other people's lives very much. What they have been through. They just assume a starving hobo on the street is week. Well what happens if that hobo was a war hero that watched his friends die for us. Things like that.
I watched milk pour into my cereal. Strawberry milk. Angel always drank the shit. I never did. I guess since I have four jugs of it in the fridge might as well start now. Dang I think of some weird stuff. Am I emo? I better not be fucking emo! I have nothing wrong with emo's but I don't want to be emo. I want to be Harry fucking potter! I'm a nerd at heart. Gosh dang it I'm thinking of weird things again.
I walked down towards the park after I finished my breakfast. It was nasty. I sat down on the bench that I sat on last time. This time the kid didn't show. This time I noticed there was a playground. A couple kids were in a big circle. They were kicking sand at something. I'll just let in pass. Soon the kids left. The remains of what they were kicking at was balled up and covered with sand. Jeremy. I rushed over to him. "Yo Jeremy, are you ok?" I asked him. "Those kids, Drake, Garett, and . I hate them" he said. "Are those kids bully's?" I asked. "Yes" Jeremy said. I was a lucky kid. I was never bullied. I was always liked by everyone. Heck Zach is never bullied either. I guess it's just luck.
I helped him up. "I'm going to go home" he said. "You take care of yourself Jeremy" I said. "I will, thank you" he sobbed. "No problem" I replied. "And thank you for remembering my name" he said. I waved goodbye to the kid. I then turned my view to the other kids. The kids that were bully's. They were all just talking under a tree. Chilling. Kind of like me. Except I used to hang out under a tree all by myself. "Dicks" I muttered. I looked back to where Jeremy was. He was gone. He must of high tailed it out of the park.
RINEY's POV
I was sitting in my new car. It was a fancy fucker. Heh. Jared would be jealous. I kind of miss him. He was a great partner. But we had no idea that the Michael was telling the truth. We had no idea about Fritz or the living animatronics. I will never be heading back to that place again. "Riney, earth to Riney" a voice in the car said. I looked to my right. My girlfriend Chastity was sitting there.
"Ethan Riney?" she asked. "Huh yeah" I replied. "Okay captain Ethan are you going in there to your job interview or what?" she asked. "Oh yeah" I said. Man I was so deep into thought, I forgot about the interview. I got out of the car and looked at the building. A sign on the wall said Bobert's Pawn shop. I started walking towards the door. I hesitated to opening the door. But my girlfriend would start yelling at me if I didn't get inside, so I entered the building.
I stepped inside to see all kinds of Knick knacks on the walls. Several shelves were here and there. There was everything from toy dolls to guns to tires to engines. I walked over to the counter. A very old man was there. "Can I help you sir?" he asked. "Oh yeah I'm here for the job interview" I said. "Oh there is no interview. You just need to show up in a couple of days and I'll show you how to run the place, then it's all yours" he said. "Wow my own business" I said. "Yeah kind of" he said. "There isn't a catch or anything, is there?" I asked him. "No why do you ask" he said. "No reason" I said. I'm not going to talk to a person that will give me my own store about living robots. "Well I'll be back then I guess" I said as I walked out the doors.
MICHEAL SCHMIDT's POV
I walked down the gloomy halls. They had drawings hung up all over the walls. Probably to lighten the place up. I sat in my chair and stared at the cameras until the lights went out. I kept watching. Just letting time tick away. I watched till Freddy left the stage. I then put up the camera. I walked over to the window and stared out of the window. Freddy casually walked by. I casually pressed the door button. The door slammed right in front of the brown bear. "Mr. Schmidt, I do want you to let us catch you" Freddy said. "Why?" I asked. "So you don't wait and die by Sludge. He will come back for you" Freddy said. "I'm not afraid of Sludge" I said. "Oh I would be if I was you, if you would have seen the things he has down to give Mr. Fazbear a message. You would be scared" Freddy said. "Ya know Freddy, I hardly ever see you" I said. "Maybe you should meet me face to face" he said. "I'll pass on that" I said. Freddy then walked away. In due time Bonnie came to my left door. I shut the door right before he made it in. "DAMN IT!" Bonnie cursed. "BONNIE!" I heard Chica yell from inside the pizzeria. "Fucking bitch" Bonnie mumbled. "Heh you guys are so much different than when I first got here" I said.
"Really?" Bonnie asked. "Ya, you guys are more social to me" I said. "That doesn't mean I won't still try to kill you" Bonnie said. "I just like to talk to others that are not girlfriend stealers, bitches, or dead bodies" Bonnie said. "You know Bonnie, I'm going to make it. At first I thought I would die on my second or third week, but now I'm confident I will survive all my time here" I said. "I doubt that" Bonnie said. "I've been so close last week and a couple days ago" he said. "Get out of here you homeless bunny, I'm losing all of my power" I said. I checked my power. 48%.
It was 5:21a.m. My power was 6%. I can make it. Bonnie then stepped into my office. When did he? He grabbed me. "Got you!" he stammered. He was on his way down the hallway when Chica stopped him. "Bonnie you have been a potty mouth tonight" she said. Then she smacked him in the face with a frying pan. "Fucking dumbass" I giggled. Then I saw stars. I fell to the ground with a massive headache. "No cursing MIKE!" Chica yelled at me. For a second I thought Chica was my hero. But now I've realized she is just a bitch. "Fat ass" I said. I looked up to Chica. Her smile turned into a frown. "MIKE!" she yelled. I ran back to the office. I shut the door. Chica started beating on the window with the frying pan. "Chica you'll break the glass!" I said. The glass started cracking. "Oops" she said. The six o'clock chime went off.