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

☆ Roxanne Wolf ☆

Wow this chapter took WAY longer to write than I would have liked. It's a super-duper long one though (I didn't even realise until I pasted it in Wattpad and got told it was just over 3000 words lol) and there's some cuteness between Ollie and Freddy (we need a ship name for them oof) to apologise, both for taking a while and... well... you'll see...

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"Roxy!" Chica called. "I need your help." The grey wolf snapped her head up to look at Chica.

"Of course you do. I'm the best."

"Exactly! You are!" Roxy's tail swished back and forth, pleased at the compliment, but her face was still hard and suspicious.

"What is it?"

"Well," Chica's eyes drifted over to my hiding space, waiting for me to make a move. "Your tail is always so soft and bushy-" She went into a whole spiel about Roxy's gorgeous fur, which pleased the wolf greatly. She was bewitched by Chica's honeyed words, giving me the perfect in. I slunk across the room, soundlessly padding up behind Roxy. I was so close. Roxy's ears flicked and her whole body turned ridgid.

"Roxy, what are you- Argh!" Chica was batted to the floor, rolling away from us. Roxy span around. My arm, still outstretched to press her off button, was suddenly overcome with tremendous pain. I tried to pull away, but found myself stumbling backwards, falling over with Roxy still attached. A scream ripped at my throat as I tried to push the large animatronic off of me, her weight pinning my entire lower half completely.

Her teeth were sinking deeper into my flesh with every movement, but it didn't stop me from fighting, hitting her weakly with my free arm in a fruitless attempt to free myself. Her jaw clamped down even harder as she froze in time. A strangled sob escaped my open mouth, the searing sensation spreading across my entire forearm; wrist to elbow.

"Olive! Breathe. Breathe!" A frantic voice demanded. "O-oh my God there's-"

"There's so much blood." Someone wailed.

"I think I'm going to be sick..." Another gagged.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm the worst, I'm sorry-" It wasn't until I heard Roxy's distraught apologies that I realised she was no longer biting down on my arm. The crushing feeling on my legs was gone.

"OLIVE!" A sharp sting made my head crack to the side. My breaths were shallow, yet managed to shake my entire body. So that's what they meant by 'breathe'. I tried to calm down, swallowing deep gulps of air. "Good, you're doing so well. That's it, just like that. In and out. Great job, superstar."

"I-it h-h-h-hur- I- F-Fre-d-d-" The agony was causing my jaw to shake to the point of being unable to get my words out, and my brain to turn to mush.

"Shh. It's okay. It's okay, Olive. I'm right here. I'm right next to you. I promise I'm right here."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Was Roxy crying? I reached my free arm out towards the sound, only just noticing my inability to see anything. Were my eyes squeezed tight or were the inky black spots of unconsciousness taking over? A hand held my own. "Ollie, I'm so sorry."

"S-s-s o-k-k-k-" I was trying to say 'it's okay'. The words were right there. Just on the tip of my tongue. But it was getting harder and harder to think.

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"Fuck!" Gregory gasped as we entered Rockstar Row to an unexpected scene. Chica was laying on the floor, struggling to get up. Roxy had Ollie pinned to the ground. There was a puddle of red, growing steadily under her thrashing body. The guttural noises of pain that were escaping her froze me.