Green Jumpers {Fazbear #1}

Green Jumpers {Fazbear #1}

Jeremy was abused all through his childhood by his father. He never went to schools and he was half starved. But then Mike came. And changed his life.

published on February 20, 201543 reads 10 readers 0 not completed
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Chapter 6.

Shift

Apparently we were guarding animatronics, sitting in an office and making sure they didn't move. Which was easy since none actually moved from their spots. But the ones in the parts and service room were a bit creepy though.

"Sorry Jere I got you into this mess." Mike sighed as he. Rubbed his forehead, and slamming his head onto the desk. I shrugged and smiled at him.

"Nah, I-it's actually p-pretty ea-easy." I did the usual stutter, then watching him rise. He laughed nervously rubbing the back of his neck. "I-I guess it -"

"Oh crap the blue b-bunny I-is out!!" I screamed, my hat falling off and landing behind me. I flicked through the cameras quickly until I saw it crouched with a guitar in its hand. I sighed, but felt really strange. What if these were h-haunted?
"H-how did I-it get there?" I was confused, and saw Mike lean sideways to see what I was pointing at. He shrugged and yawned, glancing at the clock. We had 20 minutes to go until 6 am. We were so tired right now it isn't funny

-le time skip-

'I was drinking a little lemon juice when Mike strolled in and jumped on my legs. I yelped and pushed him off the bed. The bed is just comfy, and plus I was incredibly bored.

"M-Mike!" He whined and curled up into a ball, placing my cup on the bedside table. He chuckled and picked me up, slinging me over his shoulder. I grew annoyed and tried to slide off, but he caught me.

"Come on." He slammed me against the bed, him laying on top of me. "Say you love me." He teased and drew a finger over my chest. I shook my head and tried to pull away.

"I'll move away if you say it." He smirked and leaned in closer, brushing a finger over my lips.i grew annoyed again and kicked him in the groin. I could see him cringe in pain, but he stayed and moved slightly back. I hated to admit I did love him though. I'm not gay, but I'm not straight. I don't know...

"Come on..." He dragged his figure down my chest again, smiling again. My eyes hidden by my hair.

"I..."'
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