☆ Superstar ☆ Glamrock Freddy x OC - FNAF Security Breach Fan Fic

☆ Him ☆

I've been looking forward to posting this chapter so much

I settled down into a comfortable position, ready to spend however long I needed to in hiding. It was dark and cold, but it would probably warm up soon enough from my body heat. That crazy lady called out for me from somewhere far away and I squeezed my knees a little tighter to my chest until the silence resumed.

Suddenly, there was movement, and I found myself being jostled about. I slapped my hand over my mouth to catch my gasp and muffle my heavy breathing until my heart stopped racing from the surprise. Some noises told me that Freddy was awake much sooner than I realised, but I couldn't make out what he was doing. If that lady knew he was awake, she'd probably come into the room to check on him. Maybe I could pull on something and get him back to sleep? I frowned. He was being so loud! She'd know soon for sure.

"What is this feeling I'm having? How strange..." He muttered.

"Could you keep it down?" I hissed.

"Who was that? Ollie, are you here already?"

"Uh, yeah. I'm definitely Ollie."

"Where are you?"

"Hiding."

"Why are you hiding, silly?" He asked, his tone notably cheery. Whoever this Ollie dude was, the bear was clearly pleased to see him.

"Oh, you know.... I just feel like it. I need you to be a little quieter."

"Anything for you, superstar." Gross. "I need you to come out, though. I have something important to discuss with you." Oh shit, why did I pretend to be this dude? What was I going to do now?

"Can't. Sorry."

"Is everything alright? Are you hiding because I did something wrong? Did I overuse the Fazwatch?" What was this weirdo talking about? "I simply got a little... over excited. If you'd like me to reduce the number of messages I send from now on, I'll-"

"Oh, for God's sake! Stop rambling on dude." He paused.

"Ollie?"

"Ugh, of course it isn't Ollie!"

"Then who are you? Where are you?" With a deep sigh, I pushed open my hiding spot.

"Right here, dummy."

"What are you doing in there? I don't believe it's safe."

"Safer in there than out here." I murmured, shifting to better see out of the little gap in Freddy's curtains.

"What does that mean? The Plex is one of the safest places around."

"You ask too many questions."

"You don't answer enough of them." Shooting a glare upwards, I watched him look me up and down carefully. "Hm, strange. You do not have a guest profile. I'm sorry that you don't enjoy questions, but could you tell me your name?"

"My name's, uh-" His kind but confused expression shifted to one of suspicion the longer I took to answer. My eyes darted around the room, searching for any ideas. "N- G- Greeeee- Gregory! My name's Gregory."

(A/N)

Yeeessss! It's all coming together!