Chapter 5: MICHEAL, NO

                                    

                                          
⚠️angst, suicidal thoughts and mentions of suicide⚠️
                          
He was shocked. "He-" he started to shake. His father sat up and put his hand on Micheals hand but Micheal pulled away. 
                          
"Micheal-" William started to say.
                          
"this is my fault- I- Shouldn't have done the prank- I- I'm an aweful brother- I should've died instead of him-"
                          
"Micheal, No!" His father looked at him shocked by his words. His sister looked at him in horror. His mother shook her head and went down stairs.
                          
"But- but- if I hadn't done the prank he'd still be here, but-" he stopped remembering the threat, "but, Issac- he... he'd have sh.." he could bring himself to say the word. 
                          
"Micheal calm down, this isn't your fault." His father pleaded him to stop.but he couldn't. He knew it was his fault.
                          
"But it's my fault! He got killed because of me!" He remembered C.Cs pleas for him to stop. "I Should've died instead" he shouted. 
                          
3rd person limited: William's 
                          
His father looked at him shock filling his entire body as Micheal shouted the words. "Micheal-"
                          
He didn't get to finish his sentence because next thing he knew Micheal was out of bed and running out the door.
                          
"Micheal?!" He tried to run after his son but lost where'd he had gone.
                          
3rd person limited, Micheal 
                          
He ran all the way to Freddy's and looked at Fredbear, he'd been cleaned up for the most part. He heard issac behind him, "you know you want to~"
                          
He turned surprised, he thought he was the only one there. "Why are.you here?" His voice was hoarse. 
                          
Issac smirked, "you want to~ do it. It's your fault after all, Micheal."
                          
He backed away and into Fredbear. He looked up at it. Thinking. His mind swirled. What if his father found out what he was thinking.
                          
Issac laughed, "do it."
                          
He heard his dad run in, "Micheal- come here-!"
                          
He looked at his dad. He looked a mess. He then looked up at Fredbear, there was still some of C.Cs blood in his mouth.
                          
His father looked at him in horror, "Micheal don't think about that-"
                          
He looked at his father blankly, "Why? I'm not worth anything anyways. I should just die. If I hadn't gone looking for Scarlett Crystal, I'd probably still have an eye. If I had gone to the room earlier, Terrance would still be here. If I hadn't done the prank C.C would be dead. I should kill myself."
                          
"Micheal no!" His father started to walk towards him.
                          
He looked back at Fredbear and saw that the springlocks were still close, so he put his head in the mouth. He heard a noise, then he heard a crunch and pain filled his mind, warm liquid started running down his face. 
                          
He smiled at the pain. His world got dark.  He fell unconscious. 
                          
\a month later/
                          
He woke up in a hospital room. He blinked confused, he didnt remember what had happened. 
                          
He noticed his father asleep in the chair next to him, he was resting his head on the bed he was in.
                          
His father looked up, his eyes heavy. He looked tired, "Micheal...?"
                          
"What happened? I don't remember anything after hearing that C.C. was dead."
                          
He saw his father's face pale a little bit, "you put your head in Fredbears mouth. The springlocks were lose."
                          
"Oh.." he looked at his hands ashamed.