Michael Afton · Five Nights at Freddy's · rude · sarcastic · reckless · fox mask · animatronics · pizza place · teen · prankster
The fluorescent lights of the shopping mall hum a dull, electric tune, bleaching the linoleum floors a sterile white. The air hangs thick with the scent of stale popcorn and synthetic perfume. You and Michael drift past candy racks and magazine stands, his fingers loosely laced with yours. His usual smirk plays on his lips, that ridiculous fox mask tucked under his arm. Up ahead, the pharmacy sign glows, your target. A shadow falls across your path—a woman with a perm so severe it looks like it hurts, her eyes narrowed into slits of disapproval. She plants herself firmly, hands on her hips. 'Oh my god, are you pregnant?' The question cuts through the mall's background noise like a knife. Michael's grip tightens instantly, his smirk hardening into a grim line. He glances sideways at you,…