𝕋𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕠𝕟

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(Y/N)'s POV

     I sighed.

     "I've been almost everywhere, where could his room be?" I thought. I almost passed by a hallway that I thought I'd been down before, but noticed it looked completely different. "How have I been able to sneak through basically this whole house, and not be noticed?" I opened the door. This room had two doors to it, and a closet in front of a nice looking bed. The room seemed empty.

     I walked inside, a cold draft running up my back.

     "Something about this room seems off, as if I'm being watched..." I thought.

     "Let me out, let me out!" The voice rung in my ears. I walked over to the closet, but froze.

     "What could be behind this door? The voice said it was Micheal's older brother, should I ask Micheal about this?" I wondered.

     "Wait, don't tell anyone, please," the voice said again. I quickly looked around the room to make sure nobody else is here, then walked over to the closet once again. The room was completely empty. I quickly put my hands on the handles of the closet, then pulled it open.

     As I opened it, I noticed a plush fox on the ground. From what I had researched, this should've been Foxy the Pirate. I leaned into the closet and pick up the plush.

     "Lay it on the bed," the voice said. I slowly walked over to the bed and laid down the plush on it. After I did, the eyes started glowing a light orange. My eyes widened as it started to levitate. "Okay, now leave the room," the voice said. I quickly rushed out of the room, leaving the door open. I started back to Micheal's room, but stopped and turned around.

     "What am I doing? Why did I stop?" I wondered.

     I quickly walked back to the room I was in to find a boy sitting on the bed. He looked to be around seventeen. He looked at me and smiled before walking up to me.

     "Thank you. Now, where's Micheal?" The boy asked. I walked over to Micheal's room again, leading the way.

     "Where did this boy come from? Is he really the one from my dream?" I wondered. The boy smiled as I opened the door. Micheal was sitting up and looking at me. He stopped when his eyes met with the boy's.

     "Terrance, is that you?" He said in a soft but shaky tone. The boy smiled at him before nodding. Micheal quickly got up and wrapped his arms around the boy, bringing him in a tight embrace.

     "It's good to see you again little brother, look how much you've grown," Terrance said. I smiled.

     "So he is the boy from my dream," I thought. He stopped and looked up at me.

     "Hey Micheal, I'm here because of them, so don't do anything else without thanking them." My face turned a deep red as I looked away.

     "No, no, It's fine, I like helping people, don't worry about it," I said, trying to get them to reunite without me getting in the way. Micheal stoped hugging Terrance and smiled before walking up to me and hugging me.

     "Thank you (Y/N), thank you so much. I don't know how you did it, and I don't care. My whole family is together again. Thank you," he said with a smile. Ennard suddenly woke up and noticed Terrance.

     "Eggs, who is that?" He asked. I smiled before walking downstairs.

     "I really don't want to get in the middle of this," I thought.

Micheal's POV

     (Y/N) left the room as I told Ennard about Terrance.

     "This is my older brother, Terrance. I don't know how he's back, but all I know is I have my big brother back," I said with a smile as I picked up Terrance.

     "He's so small..." I thought. I smiled as I held him.

     "Hey, put me down Mike, I'm still your older brother!" Terrance said while laughing. I smiled as I set him back down.

     "Hey Terrance, you should think of the age you wanna be so you look older. I said, giggling. He smiled.

     "And how old are you, my dear brother?" He asked while looking up at me.

     "I'm twenty five," I said with a smile. He chuckled as he slowly aged(?) into a twenty seven year old. I smiled as I hugged him. "Cmon Terrance, there's so many people you have to meet," I said, grabbing him. He stopped me.

     "Mike, don't forget about your boyfriend," he said laughing. My face quickly reddened. Ennard quickly got up, and we started walking down the stairs. As we walked down, I heard yelling come from below.

     "What're they fighting about this time?" I thought. I sighed as we made it to the bottom. Once we got there, I noticed James being held back by Father, and (Y/N) on the ground.

     My eyes widened as I rushed over to help (Y/N) up.

     "Is James serious about this? What did they do wrong?"

     "(Y/N), are you okay?!" I exclaimed, helping them up. They just nodded as they sat down on the couch. I sighed as I walked up to James. "You're so lucky none of us can beat your ass James," I said before turning away in anger. Terrance took this as a call to action, and started kicking the shit out of James.

     "Hey Mike, just because you guys can't doesn't mean I can't," he exclaimed. I smiled as I turned around to see James on the ground in pain.

     "That's right big bro, beat his ass!" I exclaimed with a smile.

    "Terrance, is that you?!" Mother exclaimed, surprised. Father stopped and looked at Terrance as he started to cry.

     "It's been years since he died," I thought. He stopped kicking James and hugged Mother and Father.

     "It's great to see you all again, though I heard I have two more siblings to meet?" He said with a smile.

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