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Chapter Three

Mike's P.O.V

Warm air hit us as we entered the small orphanage. Sarah welcomed us and lead us to the kids who were all behaved and dressed as well as they can. I looked over at the girl I met yesterday. I bent down near her level.

"I never got your name." I smiled at her. No expression appeared.

"I'm Julie." She answered. Doll walked towards me and smiled.

"I'm Mike and this is Doll." I got up and she smiled.

"Hi. Mike told me about you." Doll walked over to Julie. I walked towards Sarah.

"Do you have adoption forms with you right now?" Sarah nodded and walked off to her office, telling me to stay. I waited and smiled at the other kids.

"Are you actually going to adopt her?" Doll and I looked over at the tall boy that ruined her project.

"Yeah. She always ends up-"

"Hey! Stop talking like that!" Sarah shouted as she came in with the files. "Sorry about that. They don't know how to behave."

"So you want her to get more sa-"

"Stop. It." Sarah angrily shouted. She then led me and Doll to a table and dismissed the kids. Julie walked over to her bed and started to pack up. As I began to file the papers, Doll began to look worry about what the kids where saying.

"What were the kids saying?" Doll asked. I looked up, waiting for Sarah to respond.

"Julie will probably explain to you once she starts acting… weird." Sarah sighed the last word out. "It's nothing serious, but she is going through depression. That really is all I can say. The rest is for Julie to decide whether she will tell you the rest." Doll looked at me.

"She's going through depression?" I asked, surprised. She slowly nodded. "Well… It doesn't change my decision." I looked back down and continued. Doll grabbed my hand.

"But she is going through depression." Doll whispered into my ear.

"And adopting her will most likely make her get out of depression." I responded back looking into Doll's eyes.

"But it could put her deeper as well." Doll stared at me with wide eyes.

"I'd rather take a chance of her getting out than her going deeper." I looked at the papers, took a deep breath and continued to fill it out.

I later found myself driving the car back home with Julie in the back seat. She only has one suitcase and a small stuffed animal. Supposedly, it's from her birth mother.

I looked in the rear view mirror to see her staring out the window.

"Are you excited to see your new home?" I asked delightfully. She shrugged in response. I frowned and kept looking back at the road.

"What do you like to read?" Doll asked turning around.

"Mystery novels. I guess I like any genre." She continued to look out the window.

"Really? I like fictional books." Doll smiled. Julie made a small smile back. Doll turned around and there was dead silence in the car.

We got home and I lead Julie to her new bedroom which used to be a super small office area. The room was newly painted and the curtains helped bring light into the room, disobeying its task. Under one window is a desk that is completely empty but nicely cleaned. On the opposite end is her bed with blue and green sheets on it. A closet stood next to her desk and bed.

"I would suggest to start unpacking." I told Julie as she plopped her stuff on her bed.

"What's the point? I'll probably be back at the orphanage in a few weeks." I look over to Doll confusingly.

"What do you mean?" Doll asked. Julie turned around and took a deep breath.

"Ever since I have been and orphan, many families have adopted me. I was three when I was first adopted. I had one other sibling that I got along with just fine. After a few weeks in my new home, I was dumped back in the orphanage for no reason. I got adopted the same year and got dumped a few weeks again." Some tears started to roll down Julie's cheeks. She wiped them away as if they were not even there. "Every time I get adopted, I end up back in that stupid orphanage. After a while, I just didn't even unpack when I got adopted. I knew that I was gonna be back in the orphanage." She began to sob a bit more. "I feel like nobody wants me. Nobody loves me in this world." Julie started to cry uncontrollably. I went up to her and pulled her into a hug.

"We won't send you back." I whispered to Julie as Doll came in for a hug. Julie let us hug her. That was until my phone rang. I broke apart from the hug and answered it as Doll lead Julie to the dining room. "Yes?" I asked into the phone.

"Mike, its Mr. Fazbear!" I looked at the calendar. Sunday.

"Hi Mr. Fazbear! Do you need something?"

"Um… yes. You see, our night guard for today got into a car crash on his way to work. The other night guard for the weekend is sick. Could you work today? I'll give you a raise of 50 cents!" My eyes widened.

"50 cents? Really?" I quietly yelled into the phone.

"I'm sorry Mike. It's all I can give you." I looked around the room to think. "Will you do it?" Mr. Fazbear asked once more.

"Sure." I sighed out. I heard Mr. Fazbear jump.

"Yes! Thank you Mike! Come by your normal time." He hung up the phone. A cloud of silence hung over me. I walked down stairs to see Doll and Julie already about to eat.

"Hey, honey! Is everything okay?" Doll asked as she sat next to Julie.

"The two night guards for today have a bit of a problem, so I have to work tonight. But hey! I get a raise of 50 cents." I yelled out with my hands up in surrender. I turned around to walk away.

"Where do you work?" I looked over my shoulders to see Julie asking the question.

"Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria." I sighed out. She smiled.

"That's sounds like fun." I smiled back and went upstairs to unpack.

I arrived right on time to see the last of the employees leave. Running to the office, I flipped the camera on. All four animatronics have left their places. I put down the monitor and turn on both lights to the door. All of them were there.

"Hi Mike!" Chicca yelled. I smiled.

"Hey Chicca, Freddy, Bonnie, and Foxy. How are you guys?" I asked leaning back on the chair.

"Good! Why are you here? Is it Monday already?" Bonnie asked back. I shook my head.

"The other two night guards are having some trouble." They all nodded.

"So… what's up?" Foxy asked as they entered the office. I smiled and took out the new picture of Julie.

"I adopted a kid today." All the animatronics stared at me with surprised expressions.

"Really? What's their name?" Freddy asked, trying to contain his excitement.

"Her name is Julie and she is thirteen years old." I smiled, already remembering most about her. I explained a few things and by the time I was done, it was already 2:00 am.

"Mike! You are so lucky!" Chicca jumped off the floor and hugged me.

"I am!" I said back with a nice smile across my face.

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