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"Why hello... Did you need something?"

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xtrepidation ask-spotty ask-purple-girl-anything ask-killer-pinkiepie
"Why hello... Did you need something?"
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"Yes Dojima-san it's super important that as a Champion of Justice, I need to wear this Featherman helmet at all times."
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Sonic was quickly seen leaping over Jeremy's desk after running away from Foxy for about the third time that night.
Sonic's landing was truly majestic.
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// Because we're little shits who like to cause angst. See xtrepidation's art for the au here //
How much of the outside world can you hear in your cell?
How high are you even up?
I guess I don’t know Just listen closely…
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Four Days.
Four Days he has been trapped in this prison. As he read Doll's letter,a faint noise could be heard. Music. Beautiful music,it didn't matter what kind it was,it was something different. A Major change from the silence he had endured. Mike stood on his bed,trying to peek out the small window.
"Doll-!" He could just imagine them now..sitting in their bakery,playing the tune throughout the city.
"I hear it-! I can hear the music, Doll! " If he could hear the music,maybe Doll could hear him? After getting no response,and sight of the same as always blue sky,he sighed,and let himself enjoy the short connection they had.
Of course he had tried to contact the outside world before. He had yelled and screamed for someone,for Doll, Jeremy,That Doctor Money,Mr.Smiley his 'Happy Buddy'. It didn't hurt to keep trying,right?
As quick as the music had began,it ended and Mike was forced back into reality and another message from Doll had came,along with a small cake. As he read through the letter,a frown formed on his face.
He didn't like the way Doll was talking. He wanted more than anything to go to them,to get out of the lonely hell hole he was stuck in and visit them,but he couldn't. He couldn't even write back to tell Doll he was there. He had to get out. he had to get out now,he just had to.
Mike took a bite of the cake. He felt the painful loneliness eating away at him. The sweetness Doll's cake couldn't make it go away,not while they were thinking the way they did.
"Goddamn it.." he stood up,a fist hitting the door. He didn't care. he didn't care if Mr.Smiley wasn't happy with him not being 'happy'. He wanted out.
"Damn it! Let me outta here,Just let me outta here damn it!!" He hit the door again and again,until crumbling to the ground.
"Just..at least lemme tell em I'm alive..."
xtrepidation:
Jeremy went silent when Mike spoke. It’d been a long time since he’d heard anyone say that to him, and he wasn’t sure how to respond. He had zero doubt Mike could keep his word, but there was so much the older security guard didn’t know about.
“…”
"Alright kid, I know I'm not the best guardian in the world but I'm gonna keep ya safe; don't gimme the look of sadness." Mike replied, patting Jeremy's back and trying to get at least a small smile out of him.
"How many times have I showed up in the middle of the night to help you? More than I can count...honestly that's not much, but you get my drift." He laughed.
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“…”
He’d certainly noticed Mike in the doorway, but he didn’t turn his head to look at him. The floor and the walls were splattered, almost painted by blood. Jeremy was holding the body of a man in one hand, and a red stained knife in the other.
Despite the man clearly being deceased, blood still poured from the jagged wounds and gashes in his chest. His killer seemed furious, but also shaken, as though he’d seen something absolutely horrifying.
He didn't want to let Jeremy go in by himself. Mike had wanted to go in and confront the other,tell him how much he fucked up with the great son he had. Though,he let him go,and waited outside until Jeremy had came back. Mike waited for what felt like hours,before letting himself into the house.
What he saw,was something he never expected to see. Blood..everywhere and Jeremy with who he assumed to be his old man in the middle of it all.
"Oh damn.." He quickly closed he door behind him,then went to the younger male."Jeremy,Look at me-"
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