you head to your room and see freddy on your bed with a book it was your Journal or diary (what ever you want it to be). you stand there you felt like you were paralized "i found your Journal/diary" "what pages did you read" "this."
Freddy is the cutest animatronic every time i see him i drool. id fuck the shit outta him when he doesn't expect me.
"ehhhhh *cough**cough* hhhhh ummm" "no need to explain do you really feel that way." "yes" you tilt your head down in shame. he tilts your head up with his middle and index finger. "i do too" "r-really" "yes" he leans in to kiss you but you hug him instead.
Freddy's pov
THATS TWICE THAT HAPPENED does he not love me alot anymore
YOU ARE READING
Animatronics
Fanfiction(I didn't have anything for a cover nor title so don't ask please) You find old rotten animatronics in the dump (not the pizzeria maker ones) You take them home and take care of them and you test their condition and test them then keep them to be y...
