Part .5

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POV: Peggy

I knelt over the toilet in pain. Great morning sickness just what I needed. Honestly I couldn't wait to tell Michael. He was going to be such a great father. He was one of those guys who never talked about his family. I mean I know why... He suffered a lot of grief in his life and well I wouldn't talk about it much either.

It was the last night of his stupid job as a security guard. Honestly I never understood the fascination with that stupid pizza place. Don't get my wrong he made enough to have a nice apartment and all. Man, I was so excited to move in with him. Maybe we could get a pretty condo with a couple of bedrooms. Maybe even create our own restaurant to put that Freddy out of business.

My phone was vibrating and I rushed over to it.

Michael it rang

"Hey babe." his voice said all tired and warn out. The job has been lasting up until 6am every morning. The hours were a bit to much for Michael but who was I kidding?? He had worked at these locations for years.

"Hey Michael you sound tired babe." I said hoping that would convince him to go to sleep. He never did though. He would always come over around 9 am to have breakfast with me.

"I am but I have to watch my show you know the finials on." He said with a bit excitement. That stupid Dracula show that always made me laugh. Every time he came over he would fill me in and I couldn't help but like it. Michael always found a way to make a joke.

"Oh yes you possibly couldn't miss that. I will leave you to it see you at 9 am I have some news." I said hanging up and laughing to myself. He would be so happy I just knew it.

1 message from Michael

M:Peggy hate it when you hang up when you have something to tell me it makes me nervous.....

P: I know but it builds up suspense....bye babe

I texted him heading into the kitchen decided what to bake. My stomach had other ideas so I rushed to the bathroom to throw up again.

9:12 am

He wasn't here. Nothing to worry about he has been late before. I sat down on the couch to close my eyes... A quick nap and he will be here in no time.

9:55 am

No sign of him. I lied. I couldn't sleep. I texted him to see where he was. The food was stone cold by now. I can just put it in the fridge for him. I sat at the table and ate my very cold eggs and toast. I ignored it and drank my water. I went to lay down again..

11:45 am

I had called the house. No answer. I checked local hospitals but no crashes this morning. Just wait it out some more...

5:00 pm

I called the police five minutes ago and they on the way to his house. I filled a missing persons report. There is no way in hell he is gone.... Maybe he got tired and just fell into a deep sleep. I threw up twice.

5:31 pm

He was not home. Michael is officially missing. I was worried sick. The breakfast still in the fridge waiting for him. I sat down in my room and cried. For hours I think..

2 days later

He had been gone for 2 days and the some of town searched endlessly. People helped me but all I could think about was our baby... That poor child would grow up without a father. I had to get a job to provide but I just sat in my bathroom on the floor crying.

3 months

We threw the funeral today... I barely made it through the whole thing. I felt so alone. My mom and dad came back in town. After the funeral I was moving back home far away from this awful place. No one was here anyways. I blamed that stupid pizza place for killing him. I was so filled with rage...

The day of the birth.

I moved back to NYC. I had finally given birth to my child. I named her Ruth. That had been my grandmothers name and I found it quite cute. It fit her red hair and freckles but I couldn't help but see Michael's eyes every time I looked at her. It really hurt me how much our daughter looked at him. I know it would only get worse with time so I started to detest the idea of my daughter growing up. Her full name was Ruth Elizbeth Afton. Now Elizbeth was his kid sisters name. She had died and well I felt as though I had to do it. Seeing her grow up could be good and for now I was happy.


A/N: time line for all my fnaf fans......sister location here takes place around 1988 and security breach around 2023 so ruth will be 27-28 age. thank you for reading much love <3

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