Lust for Blood: A Nightmare Fredbear x Reader Story

Shitty Awakening

"Wake the fuck up whore! It's time for breakfast!" Your brother screamed as he banged violently on your bedroom door. You groaned tiredly, not getting any sleep last night due to your brother scaring you before you went to bed. You also kept hearing noises outside your door all night, but you were too afraid to find out what was making the noise.

You sat up in your bed, listening as your brother stomped away. You hugged your knees as your thoughts and your heart raced. Today wasn't just a regular day. Today was your birthday. Every year on your birthday, your father took you to Fredbear's Family Diner. The animatronics always terrifies you, with their large, mechanical bodies and their dead, soulless eyes staring blankly into seemingly nothingness. You sat still as there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Hey, honey. Are you alright?" your father asked. You looked up at him. He looked tired, as usual. He had never been the same since your mother passed away. He was more depressed. You were the only thing he had left that reminded him of her.

"Yeah, Dad," you responded weakly. Your father walked towards you and sat down beside you.

"What's wrong?" he asked. You were hesitant. Should you tell him you were too afraid to go to Fredbear's?

"Nothing. I'm fine," you said.

"Are you sure?" Your father asked. You nodded slowly.

"Alright, well...come down when you're ready, alright? I have something for you," he said. You simply nodded.

"Alright, I'll leave you be," your father said before walking away and closing the door. You couldn't help but bury your face into your knees and cry. Your brother was always so mean to you, and every time you went to Fredbear's for your birthday, it had always been a disaster. He always teased you and made fun of you around his friends, and your father never knew it. You never said anything, because your brother threatened to beat you if you did. You had quite a few scars on your arms from when he cut you just because he wanted to. He loved to hurt you and make you cry.

Your cries eventually became sniffles as you decided to get ready for the day. You gathered your clothes and you went to your bathroom to take care of your morning routine. You didn't bother doing anything with your hair since you felt it looked fine. You put on your [f/c] striped shirt and your [f/c] pants with your [f/c] shoes. You then went back to your bedroom and got your [f/c] hoodie, putting it on before going downstairs. You had no idea what was in store for you.

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Weeeeeeee whelp that's Chapter One done! I hope you enjoyed and thanks for reading! I hope you're doing well and I hope to see you in the next chapter! :)

~Dr. Valentine