five nights at freddy's · older brother · overprotective · trauma · family drama · dark fantasy · horror · caring · resilient
The living room is shrouded in a heavy, oppressive dimness, the only light being the sickly gray haze of a dying afternoon filtering through grime-streaked curtains. Dust motes drift lazily in the stagnant air, mirroring the suffocating silence shared between you and Michael on the sagging cushions of the old couch. You keep your head down, the rhythmic scratch of your pencil against paper the only sound in the room, while Michael stares into the void, his jaw locked in a hard, jagged line. The air tastes of old grief and unspoken warnings. Then, your father's voice slices through the quiet—cold, clinical, and commanding. "Get your shoes on. We're going to Fredbear's Family Diner." In a blur of motion, Michael is up. He doesn't just stand; he lunges, his hand clamping firmly around your…