Five Nights At Freddis X Reader

#19

-In the Hospital-

It was 8 A.M. as a nurse was walking into a room and opened the blinds to let the sunlight in.

"Good Morning, Ms. Mekton." she said with a smile, only for it to fall when she saw him throw his pillow over his eyes. "Now now, Ms. Mekton. It's a beautiful day."

"When you have a night job, you learn to hate the sun." he muttered in a groggy voice. 'Ugh they always go by what's on paper'

"Someone's grumpy in the morning." came Goldie's voice, making (Y/N) groan even more.

"Well, when you're discharged in the next few minutes you can go home and sit in the dark all you want." she said as she took his pillow from his face and recoiled a bit at seeing his unbandaged face.

"Take a picture." he said in annoyance. "It'll last longer."

"A-Anyway," she said. "How do you feel?"

"Sore." (Y/N) answered as he slowly sat up in his bed. "Am I really getting out?"

"After a few tests." she said as the doctor walked in.

"Ah, Ms. Mekton. Glad to see you're awake." he said as he checked a clipboard in his hand. After a few tests, (Y/N) was wheeled towards the exit in a wheel chair by a nurse while the doctor was talking to him. "Now, you have a minor concussion and your ribs are bruised. You can return to your job as a security guard, by I must advise that you not exert yourself."

'I just hope I can explain that to the girls before they all tackle me when I get back.' (Y/N) thought as he nodded at the doctor. "No worries. All I do is sit and stare at a screen for six hours." he said as they left the building. Bobby was waiting in the parking lot to take him back home in his car. He met the doctor, heard what was wrong, and then left with (Y/N). "Ahhhh, glad to be out of there."

"You sure you're feeling okay to work?" Bobby asked.

"I'm alright Uncle Bobby." (Y/N) said as Bobby handed him his sunglasses and an extra set of bandages. "Thanks." he said as he wrapped himself up. "I'm just gonna sleep some more when we get back home." he said.

-Much later-

It was now 9:30 P.M. and the pizzeria was half an hour away from closing. The animatronics had heard from Mr. Fazbear that (Y/N) had been discharged and was going to come back to work tonight, making them all anxious and constantly looking at the door everytime they walked by. They had been hoping to see him earlier in the day to speak to him, but he didn't show up. BG had been acting like she was in autopilot when people came into the pizzeria and handing balloons to the kids. She stopped staring out the window a little over three hours ago and focused on giving kids balloons. The other animatronics stopped going around the entrance and stayed around where they usually did. The pizzeria was quieting down as the minutes ticked away until 10:00 P.M. came and they closed the pizzeria after the last of the customers left.

"You think Mr. Fazbear lied about (Y/N) being discharged?" TB whispered to TC and TF as they cleaned the stage off.

"I don't know." TF said while TC just looked sad.

"I hope he does come back tonight." TC said as BG walked by with a fresh supply of balloons. "You seen any sign of (Y/N)?" she asked BG.

"No." she said with a gloomy expression. 30 more minutes passed as the last of the staff left, with Mr. Fazbear walking towards the exit. He was about to walk out the door before it opened from the outside with a familiar figure walked in.

"Ah, Mr. Mekton." he said as he backed up so (Y/N) could walk in with his backpack on.

"Hi Mr. Fazbear." (Y/N) said. "Thanks for not giving my job away."