Its been a few days since you started babysitting Chris.
No more abnormal stuff has happened in the nights but you still get a feeling that there's something in the house with Chris and you.
As you sipped your coffee by the counter of the kitchen, Chris came trudging in with Fredbear in his hands.
"So, saw anything weird that night?" You asked Chris has he huddled himself onto the couch.
"No. I still couldn't fall A-asleep though. .I heard S-scratching and knocking from both my doors." Chris mumured.
You frowned. You guessed it wasn't the time to ask Chris about eating.
You kept thinking about that one night, the giant bunny looked so familiar.
Your brain took you somewhere else as you flashed back to your memories.
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You were sitting in one of the birthday tables of Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria, a very popular place for kids to come.
"Hey, Y/N! you having fun?" One of your friends asked you as you sipped the punch.
"Yeah, I really am!" You replied happily.
Most of the kids were surrounding the stage to where these giant animatronics were.
You smiled as you heard the tunes that the animatronics played. This has always brightened your day.
You stopped smiling when you heard the bear animatronic laugh. It reminded you of one of your friends. . .
Your tears slipped down your face as you recalled Gabriel, one of your friends from school, who had horribly gone missing. The bears laugh almost sounded like Gabriel, but not close enough. . .
Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard the bunnies' guitar play.
Somehow, this place still made you happy, even though you were a rotting corpse on the inside.
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"Y/N?" Chris asked as you slipped out of your thoughts.
"Huh? yes?"
"Can you stay in my room with me this night?" Chris asked.
"Uhm, sure, I guess." You said.
He nodded, and went back upstairs as you sat there in the middle of the living room.
Whatever Chris had in mind, it was bad.
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You sat in Chris's bed as he turned on his flashlight to prepare for the night.
You yawned, turning off your phone and sitting on the bed.
"Are you sure this is a good idea, Chris? It's 1:20 A.M." You murmured uneasily as Chris shined his flashlight at the doors.
"I'm sure Y-Y/N. You just need to trust me." Chris said.
You sighed and then shut your mouth when you heard chuckling coming from the hallway.
Chris's face was full of anxiety as he shined his flashlight towards the door that the chuckling came from.
The chuckling went from snickering, the snickering went to full blown laughing. The laughing sounded like Freddy, the bear from the pizzeria. . . But way more deeper and more crazy.
You gulped as Chris sat beside you and turned off his flashlight.
The door then started to slowly open. A massive clawed mechanical hand appeared out of it, tapping on the wall as it started to emerge itself.
There stood a giant creepy version of Fredbear. It has spikes coming out of everywhere: mouth, claws, legs, you name it. Its top hat was torn and dusty, with its bow tie being a dark purple. A giant mouth was on its stomach.
"chris! chris, do something!" You whisper shouted to chris as you hugged him and he tried to turn on his flashlight.
He turned it on and shined it at the beast.
The giant bear covered its face with its hands and backed away, back into the darkness.
Chris was practically hyperventilating, which you calmed him down from. You, on the other hand, were terrified and your hands and arms were shaking.
"F-f-fredbear. . ." Chris trailed off.
Chris seemed more sad than scared.
That's when you heard a voice.
"Tch. Cccccchrrisss needs someone to helppppp him get rid of ussss? howww amusssinggg."
You shushed Chris to ease his sobbing as he wrapped up in his blankets.
"I'm gonna go back to my room. Please be safe, okay?" You whispered to Chris.
He nodded, and you slowly got up and pulled a metal bar from his bed, shaping it into a crowbar as you opened the door.
You slowly began to walk towards your room as you held the crowbar up in the air defensively. Suddenly, you felt something breathing on you.
You turned around swiftly and struck, swinging the crowbar to the thing. You managed to knock it down.
You stepped on its torso and held the crowbar at its neck.
"WHO ARE YOU?" You demand.
"That'sssss gonna leave a markkkkkk. . . ." The thing murmured.
You stared at it, confused.
"TELL ME! WHATS YOUR NAME?" You shouted, pushing the crowbar closer to its neck.
"Woahhh, calmm down there, birthdayyy girllll. . ." The thing pushed your crowbar away from its neck.
Birthday girl?
"My name is B-b-bonnnniee. Nightmare Bonnieeee."
Nightmare?
"Bonnie? the purple bunny?" You murmured.
"Yessss. . .I am one of Chris's Nightmaressss. . ." Nightmare Bonnie said.
He pushed you off him as he got up.
He was huge, towering over you, almost to the ceiling.
A lightning bolt streaked through the sky of the window as it started to rain.
"You were the one that was holding Chris, weren't you?" You murmur, lowering your crow bar a bit.
"Corecccttt. The little bratttt shined his flashlightttt in my eyesss. . . It seemed the only way to teach him a lesssonnn, and the only thingggg I really knewww to doo was to hangg him overrr my mouthh. . ."
Weird.
"Who was that? the giant golden bear?" You asked Nightmare Bonnie.
"You mean Nightttmareeee Fredbearrr-? He's a big showwww offff. . . " He growled.
You frown.
"Please don't hurt Chris. He's scared." You plead to the giant bunny.
Bonnie only laughed.
"Fearrrr? Fear is what we're after. . ." Nightmare Bonnie said in a silky tone.
You grimed and held up your crow bar, ready to strike if the animatronic got near.
Suddenly, a clawed hand reached out and grabbed you by its claws and covered your mouth.
Your vision went blurry as the only thing you could see left was the nightmarish figure looking at you, smiling.
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♪-Nightmare Bonnie x Fem Reader-♪
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