[REPOST] ~A Bear Above All~ (Funtime Freddy x Reader)

#1: ~Him~

Another day and, unsurprisingly, another accident. Just like last week. There weren't workplace accidents all the time, but there were more than there needed to be. At least less than there were before all the new owners and everything. So with the new staff, there was an effort to change things. To fix them so they would be less dangerous. To fix the place's reputation. There was just someone who was a little bit...uncooperative.

It wasn't the easiest task to fix them, as there were plenty of risks. Mainly risks of parts not ever working again, or complete shut down. Some of them feared those risks, to the point that they'd actually hurt someone over it. It was mainly him. He was sporadic, a bit unstable, and the hardest to work with. He just didn't want to cooperate. At all.

He wasn't really one that anyone wanted to mess with anyway. One of the reasons they just locked him away in a back room. There was a part of you that pitied him even. It was strange to you that no one really saw the flaws in doing something like that. Some thought it was too late to do anything about him, but they went on with it anyway.

And that's what's lead us here, and to what happened today.

It was the second time someone was scheduled to work on Funtime Freddy. The only problem was, well he wasn't the slightest bit aware. No warning whatsoever. He didn't even over hear anything about it. He didn't like that. He was upset by being suddenly grabbed to be worked on. So of course it only ended in injury. It wasn't that bad, but it was still a sprain. It wasn't clear if it was fear, or if it was anger that fueled him to attack. It could very well be both.

You were left in the building to pack things up for the next day. You were rearranging chairs, and setting the tables for the morning. You were also setting up decorations in one of the party rooms, since a birthday was tomorrow. You were asked to 'Check on Freddy, make sure he was there.' You sighed. You were pretty much left there because everyone else was too scared.

But you were going to do it anyway. You walked in through the Ballora Gallery to get to the breaker room. You walked at a quick pace, you wanted to get this over with. You finally got up to the door, you were a bit nervous. You gently grabbed the handle, twisting it. You opened as quietly as possible. You peeked in, not really wanting to go in there. You just wanted to get home. The lights flickered in the right place and reflected of his shiny surface. Showing that he was in the corner of the room. Where he always was, so you didn't have to go in there. You looked up, for a split second you saw his eyes. And they were locked right on you.

You quickly and quietly pushed the door back shut. You glanced around, a bit nervous. 'It's okay (Y/N), he's not gonna get you.' You told yourself. You straightened your posture, and left. You walked back through Ballora gallery, crawling into the vent. You felt relief wash over you knowing that you were out here. You quickly got back out to the elevator. You could finally get home. You left out of the main building, and went back to your car. You drove back home, wondering what was in store for the future.