It was early in the morning and another boring day of school. It was usually day, going class to class, yadda, yadda, boring stuff. You were walking down the halls to see, oh boy, "The Tormentors" they called themselves, just a bunch of shitty boy teens, and alas, they were picking on someone else. Their names were Michael, Jeremy Fitzgerald, and Steve, just picking on another kid. You backed them off and pulled the student away from them, Michael, was clearly not happy, he "tried" not to act bad Infront of you since you worked with his father at the Fredbears Family Diner, but clearly, you'd always catch him at the worst times.

It was after school and everyone was heading out for either the busses or waiting for a ride, Michael said bye to his friends and started heading home, but up ahead he saw you, he huffed, just great...but maybe it wouldn't hurt to try and talk to you so you wouldn't tattle on his dad? He rushed over and walked beside you, silent at first

Michael: "...You won't tell my dad right? Maybe I could---"