CHAPTER 10: Help us

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Hey cuties!
How are you? ❤
I so hope you'll like this chapter (sorry if it's not that long, I'll make it up, I promise) and wait for more smut ones in the future ;)

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(Y/N) woke up around 2:10 AM, their eyes took a bit before getting used to the darkness of the room.
"What's going on?", clutching their belly they slipped out of bed to go to the bathroom.
After closing the door they launched themselves on the toilet and threw up whatever undigested food they had in their stomach; they found it harder to breath and started coughing like crazy.
Their whole body was burning and cramping.
«I need to call an ambulance», trying to stand up they gripped the bathroom counter and gazed at themselves in the mirror.
They froze.
They couldn't move their legs as they started to cough up blood in the sink.
"Damn it! Wake up, William!", (Y/N) thought while watching in horror as the white marble became ruby red with their blood.
It took around 5 minutes before their body calmed down, leaving them panting and sweating; although hey could still feel like someone was ripping their organs from the inside but at least the coughing and the nausea were gone.
«How the fuck did that dumb bitch not woke up?», after calming down they decided to take a shower to wash away the sweat from their body.
The warm water made their once tensed muscles relax, as (Y/N) stood under the running water they heard a sound, it sounded like someone was knocking on the window but when they lifted their gaze no one was there.
So where was the sound coming from?
They became pale as their shaking hand gripped the curtain of the shower and opened it; that's when they saw it.
«T-That's not possible», they chuckled nervously, «I must be dreaming».
A horribly disfigured and bloody child was knocking on the other side of the mirror, his knuckles leaving blood stains every time they hit the glass.
His torso was opened and his organs were hanging out, the only one missing was the heart.
His head had bald spots where the brain was visible.
His eyes were completely white and oozing blood.
«Mx (L/N), let me in», he spoke stopping his knocking.
His voice raspy and strangled made (Y/N)'s blood freeze.
(Y/N) didn't answer the fear was too much for them to even move, let alone speak; tears started to run down their cheeks as they stared at the mutilated child.
«W-Who or what a-are you?», they managed to whisper out as they pressed themselves against the wall behind them.
The child smiled showing slightly yellow teeth before crawling out of the mirror; his legs were missing too making part of his small and large intestine leave a trail of blood behind him.
«I'm Chris», he spoke, «Mom and dad brought me to Freadbear for my birthday, I was excited! I was turning 10! But...», he looked down, «...The bunny told me he had a special gift for me and he brought me in the room in the back. When all of a sudden I felt was pain, then cold and before I knew it I was dead».
(Y/N) gulped as he listened to the small body.
«I saw him», he looked right in their eyes as he continued, «I saw him stuffing my body and the bodies of the other children in those suits».
«We are tired, Mx (L/N), we just want to rest in peace», this voice was knew.
The faces of the other children appeared on the mirror behind Chris.
«But we can't rest until HE is dead too», (Y/N) knew too well who they were referring too.
(Y/N) was shaking like a leaf, their face was pale as a ghost; the voices of the children were clouding their rational thoughts making them cover their ears and sink down to their knees as they cried.
However in a blink of an eye the children, their voices and the blood was gone.
Everything was normal.
(Y/N) looked at the bathroom trying to control their breathing.
«It was all a dream, nothing more. You're just stressed», they kept repeating to themselves.
But they knew it wasn't.

- TIME SKIP -

William and (Y/N) went to work together that morning.
He could sense something was wrong with them, but the more he asked the less they would speak.
They didn't want to talk about what happened in the bathroom, they didn't want to remember anything about it, they wanted to forget.
«Hey, (Y/N)!», they jumped turning towards Kayla and sighing in relieve.
«Hey, Kay. What's up?», she stopped in front of them.
«Nothing much, Henry wanted me to tell you that you'll have to check the animatronics after closing time since he saw some glitching during their performance yesterday», (Y/N) nodded before walking in the employee only room.
That morning (Y/N) had almost nothing to do, just some lights and arcade fixing but nothing too exciting or new. However, every time they left the employee room they felt anxious and paranoid, they felt eyes on them as they walked down the hallways even though no one was watching them.
"Just breath", the repeated over and over.
«Love? What's wrong?», that british accent made (Y/N) raise their head.
They didn't feel good.
They wanted to go home and sleep.
«Hey Will, nothing much... just tired», they scratched the back of their neck before stretching.
«You want to go home?»,
«I can't, Henry asked me to check the animatronics after closing», William face became serious.
(Y/N) raised an eyebrow at his expression. Was there a problem with them staying after closing?
He walked up to them kissing their forehead.
«Be careful, little mouse», was the only thing he said before walking out.
"What was that about?", they confusedly touched where William kissed them.
It was closing time and (Y/N) made their way backstage to look at the animatronics; they wanted to be as quick as possible and be done with it.
It was awfully quiet, they were used to hearing the yelling and cheering of children but at tonight that place became creepy. The only light source was the flashlight they were holding to not trip over anything as they walked towards their destination.
Their senses were on alert.
Every single sound they heard made them stop for a bit before going back on walking.
«Don't be ridiculous, (Y/N)», they straightened themselves, «Mama and papa didn't raise no pussy, remember?».
(Y/N) tried to be as confident and brave as they could, trying to ignore the feeling in the pit of their stomach that became worse the closer they got to the backstage.
They opened the door and turned on the small light on the ceiling, they saw four animatronics; they already saw three but it was the very first time they saw Foxy "in person". They only saw him in the blueprints.
After analyzing them, they started their job and checked very carefully every single part inside and out of the animatronics.
It took them around 2 hours.
Time flew by without them noticing, when they packed up their stuff and texted Henry that everything was fine it was almost 12 AM, 5 more minutes and the clock would strike that dreadful time.
«Crap, I have to get out of here», they rushed out of the room.
They slowly started going from a calm walk to a jogging pace, and from jogging to straight up running. They didn't know why they were running but their instincts told them to and reach the exit as soon as possible.
No one was behind them, but it felt like there actually was someone, or something.
«Wait!», they shouted at the night guard who jumped at the sound.
«Thanks», they quickly said before sliding out of the doors, stopping when they reached the sidewalk.
They looked back at the pizzeria; a dark aura surrounded it making (Y/N) feel uncomfortable.
Something was very wrong, not only with the pizzeria but with them too.

(Y/N) got home and went to sleep still in their work clothes, they  didn't have the energy to change.
They fell in a sleep full of nightmares, but one in particular made them jump out of bed.

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