Mk yet another chapter and I'll keep going until we catch up to my other stories so I won't be getting hate...not that anyone is reading this yet but that may be because it's just starting.
(Mike's pov)
Mike's mom had went off to work as always and just the same he had snuck off to see Goldie. She didn't notice Mike enter so she just stayed there laying on the floor listening to music on her new MP3.
"Goldie?"
"Oh hey Mike." She said finaly noticing his presence.
She was acting different today and Mike noticed this instantly.
"Is everything ok?" He asked.
"I'm fine, I'm just thinking about stuff." She said sitting up.
"What would stuff be?" He asked joining her on the floor.
"It's just...I mean I can't stop thinking about that dream we forgot about yesterday."
"Ya I guess but that's how dreams work." He said.
"No this is different." She said now getting more distressed as she got on her knees facing Mike.
"Ok ok. Just explain what you mean."
"I don't know, I mean whenever I think of it I get scared and everything goes dark." She explained.
"I haven't really thought of that dream since I had it but I do find it kinda weird that we both can't remember this dream and the fact that we shared it."
"I-I don't know maybe I shouldn't ponder on it." She said calming down and sitting back down next to him.
"So anything happening around here today?" He asked.
"Just the regular screaming kids and songs." She sighed.
"Ya know I've never been here with the lights on." He said looking around. The room had been cleaned since the first time he had come in here and all the boxes that where tossed around the room where now neatly stacked against the wall revealingly her plain white room. She had a bed made out of a bunch of news papaers and on her wall hung a poster with the band on it that said "Let's party!".
"Ya it's kinda empty but that's fine because I only stay here during the day then I have all night to go play games and stuff." She said cheering up."I sometimes wish you could visit me at night instead."
"Wait, what if I did stay the night?" He asked with a look that showed he was plotting something.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"I'm saying I should sneak out tonight and visit you here."
"I don't know Mike, what if you get caught?"
"I'll wait until my mom falls asleep, she usually does around ten."
"But how will you get in?"
"Don't worry you can unlock the door for me."
There was nothing else that she could think of to keep him from here. "Well I guess it's a date." She sighed in defeat.
"Date?" He questioned.
"N-no not like that, it's a saying!" She said nervously.
"Ya I know, I was just teasing you." He chuckled.
"So then with that settled let's find something to do." He said getting up and helping her up.
They snuck off to the kitchen grabbing some pizza then to the arcade to play and they started on air hockey again.
"So it looks like our inevitable rematch was destined to happen today." Goldie said dramatically picking up her her peace.
"It would seem that way." Mike said playing along.
They put intense faces on until the buzzer signaled the start of the game. Goldie slammed the puck to Mike who hit it back with a flick of his wrist from there it was a bunch of grunts for the next fifteen minutes while they played in sync without scoring once. Mike had gotten frustrated so he hit it with all of his might sending it flying out the door hitting a man in the side of the head.
He grabbed the side of his head with a growl and looked Mike dead in the eye with a hateful look. He was wearing a purple shirt, dark blue jeans and his hair was died purple. He stomped into the room shutting the door behind him. Goldie had hidden behind a pac-man machine while Mike had frozen in fear starring at the man who had just pulled a huge kitchen knife out of the side of his pants.
"Why in the world would he have something like that in his pants?" Mike thought.
"Ya know kids really annoy me." He said with an evil grin.
"W-what are you doing?" Mike asked now backing into the air hockey table.
He walked towards Mike slowly. "Punishment." He whispered.
This man was clearly mental and that only scared Mike more. The man ran at Mike who ducked at the last second. Mike ran to the door only for the handle not to budge, the man had locked it with keys. The man cut Mike on the arm before Mike ran behind him and over to where Goldie had hidden.
"Kids make this to easy." He said with a smirk walking over to the machine. He was just about to turn the corner but the door behind him flew open.
"Why was that door locked?" Asked a man in the restaurant uniform. He had spiked blonde hair and was just a teenager so he was noticeably shorter than the guy with purple hai, he also wore a small badge that said "Fritz".
"Well I'm just here to fix this machine." He said tapping the top of the arcade game and putting his knife in the slot of the air hockey table. He could easily kill him but that was to risky.
"You work here?" He asked eyeing the purple haired guy.
"Ya I'm just the guy who fixes up the machinery around here."
"Then why don't you have a uniform on?"
"Honestly I'm going straight to the bar with my friends after this and I'll only be here for about thirty minutes so I didn't bother put it on."
"Then why don't you have any tools?"
"Geez you ask a lot of questions." He sighed. "This is just a quick pop open the back, clean, and move wires around."
"Well hurry up the kids will be here in about three to five minutes." He had fallen for his lie thankfully.
"Ya sure just lock the door on your way out." He ordered.
After the teen left the purple guy grabbed his knife and rushed to where Mike had ran to no one was there. He looked around frantically for the kid but he was nowhere to be found. He finally went back to the place Mike hid at. "God damn it!" He shouted punching the wall. There was a clattering sound of metal. It was the vent cover.
He growled, picking it up. He knew it wouldn't be wise to stay much longer so he rushed off trying not to look to suspicious but Fritz just eyed him the whole way to the door."This kid may be a problem."
(Back to Goldie and Mike)
Mike had just slipped out the vent shaft into Goldie's room. They hadn't spoken the whole way there and there was heavy tension.
"Mike, are you okay?" Guys ladies asked trying to break the ice.
"You left me with that maniac." He whispered in almost a growl holding his arm where he was cut.
"Mike, I'm vary sorry but if I was seen I doubt things would have gone any better, actually if I didn't try to hide we couldn't have gotten out of there in time."
"Whatever I'm past it, now we need to think of what we should do now."
"What do you mean?"
"I was almost killed by that short tempered maniac we can't just pretend that happened, right?"
"Well do you think it would be a good idea to tell anyone?"
"Of course I do I mean my life was seriously on the line!"
"But Mike, they will take you away from here!"
Goldie didn't want him to tell anyone because that would lead too him never coming back and that would mean never seeing him again and she would be alone again, alone sitting in her room crying herself to sleep only to have nightmares, and while she wanted that man to be caught she also didn't want to loose her one friend.
"I feel that it would be irresponsible to not say anything but I guess you have a point." He said rubbing his neck deep in thought. He couldn't decide if he should tell or not. Would they even believe him?
"Let's keep it a secret for now but if things get worse with that guy we might not have a choice." Mike decided.
"Ok." She said relived.
"So what now?" Mike asked standing up and dusting himself off.
"Well first things first we need to do something about that cut." She said inspecting it.
"It's fine, I mean it's even that deep anyway." He said pulling his arm away.
"It's covered in dust and cobwebs we need to disinfect it then wrap it up." She said walking to the door.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"There is a first aid out here." She said before sneaking out into the hall. After a while she returned with a red box with a white cross.
She led him to the bed and grabbed the bottle of alcohol from the box. "Take off your jacket please." She instructed so he did. "This is going to sting a bit." She said unscrewing the bottle and pouring some on his wound. He clenched his teeth and hissed in pain. She then wrapped it up and quickly put everything up.
"Where did you learn to do that?" He asked putting his jacket back on.
"Well before I was put back here I was programmed to be able to comfort distressed kids and I also had medical programming in me too so I use to be kinda of a first aid around here." She said with a smile.
"Why did they put you back here?" Mike asked.
"I-I really don't want to talk about it yet." She said looking away.
"Oh sorry if I made you uncomfortable." Mike apologized.
"No it's fine." She said.
"Well let's tak your mind off of it by going back to the arcade." Mike said standing.
"Can we just sit here for the rest of the day?" She asked grabbing his jacket sleeve.
"I don't see why not, I still got a lot of music to check up on." He daid siting on her bed.
"You got more?" She asked sitting next to him.
"Ya I found this artist called KSHMR and that led to some knife party songs and R3HAB then from there just a bunch of EDM stuff." He said handing her a ear bud.
They laid there listening to all his new songs for around three hours. The playlist ended after a song called "Power" but they had fallen asleep hand in hand.
(Dream)
"Back already?" The voice from last time asked noticing their presence.
"Well luckily for you I'm still in recovery so I won't try to break your mind tonight Michael but you won't sleep peacefully." He chuckled darkly.
The normal void turned into a room, Mike's room.
"Wait...I'm home?" He asked confused.
It was dark but thankfully there was a covenant flash light sitting on the bed so he picked it up and looked around. It looked exactly like his room, his toys he'd never pick up, the doors on both sides of his room, and the Freddy teddy bear on his bed.
"How did I get here?" He wondered out loud. He went over to one of his doors and heard heavy breathing but just as he was about to open his door he saw a purple clawed hand coming in through the crack. He panicked and slammed the door on it only to receive a roar outside his door while the hand retreated. Mike kept the door shut until he heard foot steps going away.
"What was that?!" Mike panicked.
"The first of many nightmares that will haunt you." The voice said.
(To be continued)
Ok so I'm getting behind on my stories but I'm working on three right now plus I got a ps4 for Christmas so I had to play it till I got bored which took some time anyway thanks for reading.
Good night, good morning, good afternoon I'll hopefully be updating soon.d