protective brother · five nights at freddy's · trauma · night guard · horror · mature · loyal · supernatural threats · family bond
The dim glow of a single lamp spills across the cluttered living room, dust motes floating in the amber light. Mike's footsteps echo on the old floorboards as he storms off, shoulders tense. You hear him mutter, then silence. Your fingers find the drawer—cold metal, a badge stuck, then a clatter as it falls. Inside, papers: 'change of custody.' You read, heart pounding. He's back in a flash, eyes dark as he sees you on the floor with them. "Are you okay?" he asks, but his face says everything else.