sun x reader | atrocious wonderland.

chapter five: friendly faces

Im trying my damnedest not to spoil anything but im hoping more than life itself that somebody starts making theories on where David is-

YEAH SO FUNNY STORY APPARENTLY I HAVE THE 'TISM.

(Edit from November of '23. Haven't touched this in a while, hopefully all of you are still here! Sorry for not updating, I've had a lot going on and honestly I haven't been able to properly sit down and write in months. I'm back for now, I hope I'll be back more often!)

(Y/n) POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It's just as quiet as before...I can't hear the animatronics, but at least with this light I can see them if they get near.

"Sun...if you don't answer me by the time I'm back, I'm going to go to that daycare, I'm getting really fucking worried."
I mumble...silence, not even an offended 'Language!'.

The flashlight shines over the locked doors and the dim signs that lay above them. my feet seem to make a more noticeable noise than before, most likely because of the lack of noise around me...where did they go?

My worry looms over me like the animatronics I'm hiding from, for both David and Sun's possible disappearance. it seems that my knowledge of what's down here with me overpowers any other stress at the moment, keeping me going no matter how much I just want to give up and crawl up into a ball. The hallway seems longer, and even though I know its not it still makes my stomach turn...the light makes the unlit areas completely unseen, anything could be watching me.

It's too quiet. Not a normal kind of quiet either...it feels like the whole room is holding its breath.

"...I'm really freaking out here."
I whisper, not to the watch, just to myself...this feels like a horror movie, and I may be the first victim of the night. It's a shame, I'd make a great endgame character.

After making it back to the vent I had fallen out of, I notice a sound coming from it...scratching, echoing from the walls of the vent and pouring out from here, like something is desperately trying to reach the outside...maybe Sun is coming?

"Sun...?"
I mumble, looking up at the vent...shit, its too high up. The damn thing is at ceiling level, I can't see in. I don't dare shine the light up there, if it isn't Sun...I'd really fuck myself over by shining the light in it.

With a few seconds of staring up, I decide to keep going. If it's Sun, I'll hear him eventually, right? He's very loud. If it isn't, it would be really stupid to stick around.

With a little more speed than before, I go down the rest of the hall, trying each door I come across. so far, the security guards seem to have locked every single door down here...except one. maybe they did lock it, and somebody unlocked it from the inside..I saw it open, but I didn't see an exit for whoever would have opened it. What a horrific thought, that it may have still been in the room with me...watching me.

After a long amount of fighting the knobs, one finally clicks open, and from the other end is a dark room, equal to the halls I've been lost in. I shine my flashlight from place to place, and slowly, I get a good look at where I'm going into. It looks like a room full of toys, from the famous Freddy Fazbear to that damned wolf...even to Sun. Toys and plushies of all the animatronics are laying in bags and metal baskets. There's a big sign up above though, a red 'Faz-toys storage' is written on it in cursive.

"Wow.."
I mumble. Mass-producing these and keeping them all in one place seems like a fire hazard...I'm amazed that this place hasn't burned down yet.

I walk farther in, my shoes thumping and clacking on the tile flooring, its such a large room..all the toys feel too alive, watching me go on with the intent to pounce at my weakest moment. My mind drifts to worst-case scenarios almost immediately, like how I Won't see an animatronic hiding in them, camouflaged in the color scheme and waiting to get me when my back is turned.