Henry's visual appearance was.. quite frazzled. His hair a mess, clear anxiety written all over his face. His clothes were rumpled and he was shaking. "I-I, we were at the pizzeria, last night while you two were at the party and..and..we were about to leave and I couldn't find her... Not to mention,i couldn't find puppet either.. I called William but he didn't pick up.."
" Of course that bastard wouldn't pick up, he's always busy with his stupid plans.." Michael muttered.
Y/N was shocked, ber expression giving that away. She kinda remembers watching some news segment later night about some missing kid.. Dunno.
a few days later.
Henry was closing up the restaurant. It wasn't until he was outside when he smelt the most putrid rotting smell ever.. "..Eugh.. what's that smell..?" he muttered.
He followed the scent out of curiosity. It went to the back of the building. Huh? What's that..? It was dark and Henry left his glasses at home. It was hard to see.
Whatever it was, it was definitely the source of the smell. Henry put his hand on it. There were two figures. One was cold and hard,the other felt damp, cold, and ghastly.
Henry pulled out a flashlight he remembered having from his pocket.
Puppet..? Why's it ou-..
Charlie.
"No,no,no..This- No! I'm hallucinating, I have to be.." Henry frantically spoke aloud to himself.
"CHARLOTTE, YO- THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!! C'mon, please..wake up,sweetie.."
____________________________________
December 4th, 1983. The day after Charlie was declared found. And..dead. Henry was a hot mess. Even worse than he was when he found out his daughter was dead. His wife took Sammy with her..
Y/N and Michael were having a hushed conversation in their room. "..what do we do?" Y/N asked him. Michael cried for a few minutes but brushed it off. "I don't know, N/N... I.. He's reached a breaking point.." Michael choked back a sob. He hated that people were dying. He thought it was his fault. He wasn't there to prevent it.
" Hey, calm down.. it's okay.. " Y/N, quick on action, pulled him into a hug, whispering soft reassurements.
".. Hey..Y/N..? I know this is a bad time but I have a question.." Michael wiped his eyes and sighed.
"Yeah..?"
"..Do you wanna be my girlfriend..?"
(395 words!!!)
YOU ARE READING
We'll see about that.. ~MICHAEL AFTON X FEM!READER~
Romance(Y/N). A young lady in high school comes across Michael Afton. One of the bullies. You never got along, and Michael always made fun of you with his friends. You go to college, just to find out, *he* went to the same exact college. Same interests...
