[𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶: You LOVED FNaF. Since you were a kid. And after the movie came out, you’ve watched it at least every day. Mike was your comfort character, the only one that knew your struggles. But you knew he wasn’t real, so you just used blankets and pillows to act like he was cuddling you.]

You were scrolling through Tumblr, looking at Mike Schmidt headcannons. Then suddenly, you hear a knock on your door. It was snowing like crazy outside. Curious, you go to the door.

Once you open it, you see a cute guy wearing a hoodie. You recognize him, but you brush it off. The young man was shivering.

“Hey, can I come in, please? I’m freezing…”

He sounded and looked like Mike.