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Twisted Alice x !Janitor! Reader

Requested by...*drumroll* @Majora123

Contains: Me questioning if it'll work or not, light cursing, mentions of b1@d3s/n33dl3s/kñ!V3s and d34th mentions and literally not much logic.(Hope you enjoy!)

- Your sNaZzY POV -
I'd been 'rotting' down here for years, decades, months. I don't know, but what I do know is that it was always safer to take the stairs. I used to work alongside the 'legendary' Wally Franks and irritating Thomas Connor. There were many things Wally and I agreed on- we seriously didn't sign up for a science project and chocolate cake is simply irresistible. I was still wearing my work clothes and still had a wrench and pipe, ironically both from Gent. I've survived getting sacrificed by Sammy Lawrence, I remember a lot compared to others. I think. Sometimes I've seen a human figure who seems a lot like this 'Henry' who aided Joey Drew with the making of the cartoons- and this horror show called a studio.

- Twisted Alice's POV -
I'm so close, I'm so very almost...Perfect! The ink can't take me back. Ruin my hard work! Not today, not ever. A shapeless...pussing- I can't let them take me, disgusting tainted ink slugs. The recordings I've left posing as this 'milla' character have certainly lead many into my endless web. Hah- the look on their face...

- Your k o o l POV -
I'd been following these recordings following a person named 'Milla'. I'd never seen these recordings before... I just need to save her before she's taken by the ink. I made my way down a hallway- I was finally here. I peered in.

- Nobody's POV (Third Person) -
To Y/N's horror it was the angel. An angry one too- she'd probably noticed the look of dismay and was pretty quick to take action, as we're Y/N's instincts and they ran.
"Come along now, you'll only make things worse for yourself..." The twisted angel purred and walked-jogged after the 'janitor'. BaCk In ThE dAy, she'd had a 'minor' crush on one of the janitors- guess who? Y/N.

- Twisted Alice's POV -
I must say, this- human looks awfully familiar. They seem like that Janitor I used to- stop it. You need to focus on being perfect...your just so close, you surely wouldn't want to waste it on some petty human, would you? Of course not! (Sammy: 👁️👄👁️.)  They picked up a somehow-discarded floorboard and turned round to face me and my axe followed by a series of knives. This human wouldn't serve much purpose, but I simply just couldn't have them wandering around without being put to good use.

- Your terrified POV -
This 'angel' sounded like Susie and pure evil. I raised my weapon (a literal floorboard) in a threatening manner, something in her decent eye just had some emotion in there. An ounce of regret, a pound of sorrow. If certainly weakened my grip and he floorboard clattered in front of the angel. Shit, I'm gonna die now. Heck- I didn't even get to confess my ✨love✨ to the one and only Susie Campbell. At least Wally knew about it. I slowly looked up at 'Susie' then looked at her floorboard, there was this painfully awkward pause, worse than death. "So- if I'm going to die. Shit, I really didn't prepare my last words." I grumbled as the angel stifled giggles.
"Well, Y/N. I'll let you live, I'll just need a few favours in return." She lifted by chin up with the blade of her axe. I never knew why Joey had them littered over the studio. All I know is that the ink machine is something you don't wanna be involved with. Once you get involved there's kinda no way out.
"Generous, in a good mood, angel?" I slowly directed my gaze at her face. One side was distorted, mangled. The other was- decent. It wasn't the best to look at- but hey. It'll be over soon if I refuse the tasks. "Bring it on Susie." I grumbled, I felt my cheeks get a bit hot. Probably because of many budgets Joey 'had' to cut. The angel laughed, the axe still forcing me to look up at her face.
"Susie? Who's she. You're simply adorable if you really think she is still around." The angel was doing this growl and chuckle thing. I don't know how to describe it but- she made it a reality. She bonked me on the head with the but of the axe and I blacked out.

A/N
Um, this was kinda awkward for me to write but thanks for the request, aaannnnyyywwwaaayy hope you enjoyed per usual bbbyyyyeeee!!!