My Nightmare

| 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓣𝔀𝓸 |

C.C. 's POV:

Nightmare Freddy, Nightmare Chica, Nightmare Bonnie, Nightmare Foxy, Nightmare Fredbear, Nightmare Mangle, Nightmare Baloon boy, Nightmarionne, Plushtrap, Freddies, Dreadbear, and Nightmare.

All my nightmares. Which I absolutely hate.
Every night, each and every one of them. Come to my bedroom and try to kill be me. Jumpscare after jumpscare, horrifying screams ring in my ear. 

Thankfully dad gave me a flashlight, it's like a weapon to fend off monsters. Same thing goes for the middle finger, it somehow offends them, taught by Micheal.

I look back at my clock, '5:58.. 2 more minutes..'
However, those two minutes took forever. The amount of nightmares appearing in my room increased. But I never saw that black nightmare.

-Ring-  • • •  -Ring-

"FINALLY!" I screamed out loud. I flopped onto my bed, that was much more exhausting than the previous nights. I closed my eyes and drifted into a few minutes of sleep...

"Evaaann!" I hear my name being called out by a squeaky annoying voice. I groan, another awful day.
I sigh, and get up slowly.
I rub my eyes and slid out of bed. I open my eyes, now looking at my calendar. "Ah! Your awake. Oh?"

Lizzy giggled and walked over to me.
"Your birthday is coming up Evan! Aren't you excited!?" Lizzy hugged my arm. I chuckled and replied. "Yes, I am very excited"

She let's go of my arm and grabs my hand. "Let's go! Mommy made Pancakes!" She drags me out of my room, then following her into the kitchen.

"Evan! Your awake, come and eat your pancakes!" Mom gave a cheerful smile and poured syrup on my pancakes.
I sat on my chair and took a bit. It melted into my mouth, it was soft and warm. Mixed with the syrup made it better. I gulped in down my throat. "This tastes amazing! Thank you mom." I took another bite, slowly devouring the pancakes.

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After breakfast, I wanted to play on our swing. I took off my slippers and let my feet feel the warm green grass, I giggled and walked to the swing.
Dad made this a few years ago, tied two ropes on the tree branch and attached the plank on the lowest part of the rope.

I sat on the plank and started to swing myself. As I got higher, I breathed the fresh air. The breeze brushed onto my face.
I smiled and slowed down. The sun start to set.

I get down the swing and started to walked to the house. I put on my slippers and go back into the house.

"Evan! Where were you?" Lizzy came to me and hugged me. "I was outside on the swing, I thought you knew."
She whined and gave me a slap on my cheek. I am pretty sure it left a mark.
"Owww- Lizzy" I rubbed my slapped cheek, it stung a little, I didn't mind.

"That's what you get for going outside without me!" She crossed her arms and turned her back on me.
I rolled my eyes and walked past her.
She unfolded her arms and walked beside me.
She grabbed my arm and dragged me to the basement. "Let's see what daddy's up to."

Lizzy is always so interested into dad's work. While those animatronics give me nightmares. I shiver at the thought, following Lizzy to the basement. I groaned.

"Daddy!" Lizzy let go of me and ran to dad. "Lizzy! What did I tell you? Don't go down here, it's dangerous." Dad hugged her. "I know... but I missed you." She then tip toed, trying to see the blueprint dad was making.
Being 2 inches taller than her gave me a big advantage to see the blueprint better.

I looked at the blue print, I look at her and she gave me a glare. I just snicker and keep looking at it.
"Dad, what is this?"
He sighs, "this is an illusion disk, I can't tell you why I built it or how to use it, but you might use this in the future."

I nodded and looked away from it.
I look up at dad, he looked at me, his eyes widen. "Who gave this mark on your cheek Evan?" He touched my cheek and I flinched.
'Was it that obvious...'
I look at Lizzy, she shook her head. I nodded and did not reply to dad but look down.

"Did Micheal did this." He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
He growled and stood up. Dad then walked up, out of the basement.

"Now Mikey's gonna get hurt!" Lizzy cried, tears streaming down her face.
"I should've spoken up!" I hugged her, I feel really guilty.
"How about we make sure Mikey's okay?" Lizzy looked up to me with watery eyes and nodded her head. She wiped her tears and we started to walk out of the basement.

When we were approaching Micheal's room, I heard screams and cries, begging to stop, a crack of a whip, and something hitting someone.
My eyes widened in terror, is does dad beat up Mikey? Then I heard muffled shouting, "You better not bully your brother AGAIN! You hear that brat!? ..... Good."

Big footsteps started coming from door, me and Lizzy ran into a room beside it to hide. We took a peak, blood on dad's cheek and clothes. After he went to the basement, me and Lizzy went to Micheal's room.

"Mikey? Are you okay?" Lizzy's cracked up hoarse voice spoke as we fully entered the room. Blood stained the carpet floor, no wonder me and Lizzy were allowed to enter his room.

"Please leave..." we heard Micheal's scratchy voice call out of the restroom. We continued to enter the room. Soon seeing all the blood, on Mikey's face, hair, body, legs. His back full of long scars, some were open and bleeding, and some were other wounds that are slightly healed.

"MIKEY! ARE YOU OKAY!? WHAT DID DADDY DO TO YOU!?" Lizzy let go of me and went in front of Micheal, he looked down and just smiled at her. Tears fell from his eyes, he started to wrap himself in bandages, but the blood still leaked out. He groaned and washed his hair.

"Dad is not that kind or merciful to me.." My heart ached, I hate seeing him in this condition.
After he was full bandaged, he bent down and hugged Lizzy, opening his arms for me too, I teared up and ran to him. Being embraced by Micheal felt a lot more better than mom and dad. It was warm and caring, I loved it. He let go of us and stood up.

*Tap* *Tap*

Me and Lizzy's eyes turned to look at the tapping sound from Micheal's window. A dirty blonde teenage boy looked into the window with worry and concern, staring at Micheal.

Micheal opened the window, the boy jumped in, closed the window and hugged Mikey gently.
He took off his sweater and put it on him. 'That is where he gets those sweaters...'

"Mikey? Who is this?" I asked, I pointed at the boy. Micheal only blushed and wrapped his arms around the boy's neck.
"I am 'Mikey's boyfriend, my name is Mason."

"So that's where Mikey has been getting the sweaters." Lizzy pointed to the sweater Micheal was wearing. Mason giggled and played with Micheal's hair.

"Are you school friends?" Misinformed nodded. Somehow, Micheal is asleep.

We talked with Mason for a while. Soon, he had to go. Me and Lizzy left the room and went to our rooms to play. Mom and Dad started to fight, so we went to my room, the farthest from the living room.

-After playing, we got ready for bed, Lizzy left my room, I got a refill in my snacks, changed my batteries and got ready for the night again.

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I got a bit lazy at the end lmao.
I hope you liked the story so far.
Poorly written lol. 😭

For the people who don't ship Mennard, Mason is not Ennard. There will be no good relationship between Ennard and Micheal btw.
Their friends but enemies. 

-Authorities-Chan