Little Nightmares Oneshots

Mono X Reader X Runaway Kid

Y/N Pov

Sneaking past one of the chefs you giggled to yourself in delight clutching onto your decently sized piece of bread that you had stolen from the kitchen. The chef that was occupying the kitchen was currently scurrying around and making noises of distress.

Rolling your eyes you kept going ahead while crouching, slipping through a small opening you started to run towards your safe spot where you had been staying. The Maw which you had heard was the name of where you were, was quite.. disgusting.

Finding a decent play to hide and relax was a task on its own, it had taken you a good month to ensure where you picked to stay was safe enough. Food was another thing. At first it seemed too daunting and intimidating to even think about entering the chefs domain: the kitchen.

But eventually becoming desperate enough you had pushed past your fears and did it. Boy were you happy you had, the food in there was much better than some scraps you would smuggle from the cafeteria and dining areas.

Pushing away a cloth drape you crouched down and crawled up into a hole entering your makeshift safe area, you stood up and placed down your loaf of bread into your food basket, smirking when you thought of how stupid the chef was to not have even seen you.

Before you had escaped from the janitor you heard rumors from other children about a person in a yellow raincoat causing havoc. That was ages ago, you have no idea what happened to them. You assumed they had probably been caught since you hadn't heard anything of it since then.

Humming to yourself in thought you broke your bread in half, storing the other part back in your basket. Letting out a small groan of delight as you bit into the delicious food.

Eventually after having your fill of bread you decided to take a nap, walking over to the small corner of your room you laid down on your mattress pulling your one blanket up and over your body.

You awoke with a startle when you heard a loud commotion going on somewhere outside of your room, furrowing your eyebrows in confusion you pondered on what to do. You had always been the curious type so sitting up you pushed the blanket off and stood up while stretching.

Looking over to the side you spotted your f/c jacket, shrugging it onto yourself you pulled the hood up and over your head. You didn't exactly have a flashlight or source of light.

Dropping down the hole you pushed the drape away once more making sure you concealed your spot afterwards. Turning ahead you started to cautiously head towards the loud noises you were hearing.

The noises gradually got louder as you got closer, slowly you shifted and pressed your body up against the wall slowly peeking your head over the edge of the wall. Your eyes widened at the sight before you.

There was both of the chefs chasing after someone that seemed around your age and size, you held back your gasp of surprise. It was unusual for someone to successfully escape from the janitor and get this far.

Carefully but surely you started to steadily follow after all of them. You weren't yet sure wether you would decide to help the person or just continue to watch what would unfold.

Both your eyebrows raised in surprise at the person swiftly throwing a pan they had found at the head of one chef. You had to hold back your chuckle. Glancing down you saw a piece of rubble, smiling you grabbed it and chucked it with force at the other chefs head.

Finally able to get a good look at the person you noted that they seemed like a boy, with dark hair and a lean figure. He was wearing a blue shirt and some dirty black pants. Looking down further you spotted a small cuff dangling from one of his ankles.

His head turned and surprise flashed through his eyes when the chef squealed in shock from my rubble throw. The other chef was also rubbing his head in pain, this distraction gave the boy enough time to escape from their view.

Feeling satisfied at your small help towards the boy you turned back around and started to head back towards your area. Letting out a small noise of shock your head tilted in confusion when you heard the small buzz of static coming from an abandoned looking room further down the hallway.

The door was cracked open just a tad with the smallest amount of light spilling out of it. This was something new to you, the maw had little to no technology besides what was absolutely needed like elevator power and some machines.

Your curiosity got the better of you as you snuck over to the door, peering you closed one of your eyes and squinted through the small crack into the room. Your eye took a few seconds to adjust once it did you glanced towards where the light was coming from.

It was a TV.. this was definitely meant to be hidden or something. There was no way the lady of the maw would let it be in here she had a deep hatred for technology. You still didn't understand why.

You were about to back up and pretend you never saw anything when a pair of hands suddenly appeared inside the screen of the TV. "What the hell?!"

You watched in confusion and fascination as a figure somehow materialized and fell out of the tv and onto the dusty floorboards. The person lifted their head up and looked around, you noticed a bag or something covering their entire head and face.

Trailing your eye downwards you noticed they were wearing a long coat aswell, leaning forwards you felt compelled to get a closer look at them, you placed one hand on the door only to fall forwards right into the room when the door gave way to your weight.

The persons face snapped over looking at you with speed, you scrambled backwards and stared back into the eyeholes of the bag while breathing heavily in slight fear. 'Shit what am I doing I just saw them come out of a damn TV for heavens sake!'

You blinked a couple times and quickly started to stand up to get the hell out of there, already turning and leaving almost out of the door you heard a quiet but urgent voice come from the person.

"Hey! Wait-"