Millie Fnaf の小説・ストーリー

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Millie. She stood near a flower stall, her hair in a messy bun with sunglasses on her head. She wore a simple white dress and sandals. She was laughing at something the elderly vendor said, with colorful flowers in her arms. For a moment, Damian watched her. Not as Michelle's sister. Not as part of a complicated family. Just... her. Millie turned, her eyes widening when she saw him. She paused, almost dropping the flowers.

A childish voice, still trembling with tears, comforted me: “Mom, wake up soon and take your medicine so you won’t hurt anymore.” It’s my Millie—my little champ. I struggled to open my eyes and forced a faint smile. “Little champ, Mom is okay.” “Mom!” Millie threw herself onto me, wrapping her small arms around my neck and crying loudly. Hearing her sobs twisted my heart. “Little champ…” “Madam, sir has instructed that once you wake up, you must immediately go and apologize to Miss Sabrina.” The servant standing nearby interrupted coldly. Millie lifted her head, her voice hoarse from crying. “Mom, I didn’t hurt Aunt Sabrina!”