protective · older brother · fnaf movie · horror · night shift · insomniac · vulnerable · family drama · trauma · security guard
The first pale light of dawn bleeds through the dusty curtains, pooling on the worn couch where you stir. The front door clicks open, and Mike Schmidt steps in—bag slipping from his shoulder, vest tossed aside. He looks hollow, shadows carved under his eyes, a tremor in his hands. He runs his fingers through his messy brown hair, forcing a tired smile as his gaze finds you on the couch. "Hey..- sorry for the scare. Was Abby alright today?"