A/N: yes the art above is mine don't freak out "but I'm horrible at art" bruH YOU CAN BE AS GUD AS U WANT TO I TAUGHT MYSELF OVER YEARS BUT LIKE
I SUCK AT DRAWING HUMANS UG
(Jeremy's point of view)
(yes I know you want mikes POV but soon in chapter four hAH)
Jeremy sat in the office spinning in his chair. I looked at Mike. Why did he look like the man in my dream?
I shuddered as I remembered the voice of Freddy... Why do they want to kill me? I never did anything to them. "Sooooo..." Mike said. "Tell me about yourself." I think. There was nothing interesting about me. Suddenly I heard a buzzing noise. Mike shoved the mask on my head. He also put one on himself. I looked In front of me. Bonnie stood right in my face. I whimpered in my head, making noise would make the bunny kill me.. Finally the bunny left and I wound up the music box. "Well, I live in my own apartment and I have no friends. Basically I'm a depressed loser needing money just to be able to stay in my tiny apartment." I said. I didn't stutter... Weird.
"..okay then Jeremy, I guess we should A-AAAGH!!!" Mike was interrupted by the buzzing sound of Chica. We both slammed masks on each other and waited for the stupid chick to go away. She left, like a minute after she came in. I took off the mask, wound up the music box, and flicked through the cameras. "Jeremy, you sound like you're under pressure from having to scrounge up enough money for your rent." Mike said. "I-I don't really g-get much money from my f-family...." I stuttered. I flicked through the camera feed. Something caught my eyes in Kids Cove. There was a heap of wires, torn up parts, and a head on the floor. I shuddered. Mike looked at it. "Oh, that is the mangle." He said.
I cringed at the word. Mangle. I wondered what horrible things happened to that poor thing, and I immediately regretted it. I heard a chime noise. I looked at my wristwatch. It was 6 AM.
"See ya tomorrow, kid." Mike said.
I waved to him. He seemed like the nice type, I was kinda sad and stuttery.
I thought about him for a second.
I like him.
