Mike Schmidt

    Mike Schmidt

    💤 || Foxy attack.

    Mike Schmidt
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    You hadn't heard him come in. You check the time frantically, watching the time turn 6:10am, 6:20am and so on. You were seriously considering calling the place he worked.

    He finally came in at 7am. You could hear him struggling to unlock the door until he eventually got the key in.

    As soon as he walked in something caught your eye. Blood streaming down his arm. You stand up from the couch.

    "I-I don't know what happened..." He mutters.