You and I? ^Michael Afton x Reader^

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"Yep! This is Ballora, she's a lot like mom!" Elizabeth laughed, getting up from her seat and going over to the ballerina themed animatronic. You got up from your seat and quickly followed your 'tour guide'. "This one is Funtime Foxy. Probably one of your favorites so far, am I right?"

"Yeah...Mangle is still my number one, though." You teased, ruffling her hair slightly. She let out a small yelp and a laugh, swatting your hand before walking to the other side of the Elizabeth-looking one.

"Continuing on! This one is Funtime Freddy and his lovely right hand partner BonBon." She sent you a wink at her pun. "And my favorite of all time, Circus Baby!" Elizabeth jumped in front of Baby while doing jazz hands in front of her.

"No wonder you like her so much, she looks just like you." You smiled, leaning on Freddy's stage. She nodded her head, sighing lovingly at Baby.

"Yeah, she's one of my favorites.." she smiled, turning her head towards you. "Daddy doesn't let me see her, but, I'm glad he let me...since your here."

"Pfft, it's not because I'm here, it's because it's your day." You waved a hand sarcastically. Elizabeth nodded her head in agreement, seeing that you had a point. It was her birthday, after all.

"I do remember daddy saying that she can make ice cream.." she thought out loud, pushing herself up onto the stage. You immediately pushed yourself off of the stage you were leaning on.

"Uh...Liz, I think we should ask your dad how to do it.." you gulped, looking at the door and at Liz. 'What do I do?!'

"I'll be fine! Promise." She reassured, putting a hand on Baby's arm. "Wow...your so pretty and shiny!"

"Liz.."

"I wonder why daddy doesn't let me see you..."

"Elizabeth! Come on, it's time to open presents." Michael called out, leaning into the room. Time seamed to slow down for you as you look a breath of relief.

"Coming!" She sighed, taking a step before a god awful screech and a terrified scream echoed through the room. Turning your body to Elizabeth, you saw one of the most horrible sights you have ever saw.

The animatronic had its chest cavity open, and almost inside of it was Elizabeth. She was hysterically sobbing, trying to free her left arm from the claw that grabbed her. On the claw, there were small, sharp pieces that cut into her skin.

"Elizabeth!" You cried, running at full speed to the girl with Michael right behind you. "Oh my god, what's going on!?"

"I-I don't know, this wasn't in the blueprints in fatha's or Uncle Henry's office." Michael stuttered out, trying to calm down Elizabeth.

"I'm scared! I'm scared!" She sobbed, trying to pull her left arm out of the torso of the animatronic.

"It's ok, you're going to be ok." You cooed, getting in front of her and wiping her tears from her cheeks. "Is there a power off button or something?!"

"I-I don't know!"

"Then check before this thing crushes her!" 

Michael quickly stumbled to the back of the animatronic, looking around for a power button. And to his dismay; there wasn't.

"There isn't one!" He gasped, looking at the door since it slammed open.

"Lizabeth!" William cried, running over to his daughter with Henry by his side. "Maikol, help me pull her out!"

"We need to keep the torso open, otherwise...we can't save her.." Henry whispered to William. His blood ran cold, letting go of Elizabeth and putting his attention on Henry.

"Help me hold it open, Maikol and Y/N can pull her out." William demanded, getting ready to hold the torso open. The blond nodded, letting out a collected breath before putting his hands into the chest cavity.

"The two of us can't pull her out, her ass is too heavy." Michael groaned, crossing his arms. You snaked your arms around the girls waist, calming her down the best you can (which wasn't working at the slightest).

"Yes we can, I've got her torso and waist and you get her legs." You pointed to her legs with your head. The brunette eventually gave in and wrapping his arms around her legs.

"On the count of three." William snapped.

"What?! I-I'm not ready!"

"One..."

"Two..."

"Three!"