Fixated: Michael Afton x Reader, Fnaf fanfic

Chapter 6: Movies

You run out of the theatre, leaving Michael behind. You couldn't help him, and he probably couldn't see any of this anyways. Everything was frozen in time. You quickly sprint past Chica. 

Only then do you realize, there it is. The twisted Bonnie animatronic... The one that's been haunting you... he still stood at his enormous height, the matted fur, collection of teeth, and torn suit. "That, that's not good." You whisper to yourself. You stare into Bonnie's cold, hard, plastic eyes.

Bonnie was faster than Chica. He took more significant steps, too. You run into the bathroom, fearing for your life. The bathroom had around 15 stalls, and it was pretty extensive. Great for some time to think about how you're going to get out of there.

You carefully step on the toilet, waiting for him in anticipation. "D-did he see me come in here?" You quietly ask yourself. You throw your hands over your mouth when you hear a loud, mechanical step outside of the bathroom.

The sound of metal clanking together, old wires and mechanical humming echoed in the bathroom, as Bonnie grew nearer. "Shit, shit, shit." You whisper, crawling under a stall to reach the next. 

You hear him enter the bathroom. You aren't alone anymore; you never were. With every decisive step Bonnie took, the stalls and toilets grew weak.

You listen in absolute horror. Hearing the gruesomely loud tearing, as the first stall door gets torn off, and thrown to the ground. You hear the loud crash of it landing on the floor and flinch. Bonnie takes another step.

He is closing in on you, ripping every door off of its stall, stopping at absolutely nothing to tear you into pieces. 

You needed to get out of there. You quickly scanned the stall for tools to use on him. Crash. Another stall down. You needed to think of something, and you needed to think fast. 

You crawl under the stall, trying to get closer to the door. Yes, it was in Bonnie's direction, but you had a plan. You'd run past him, since he was so big; you'd probably be faster than him anyways. 

Suddenly, he made his way to your stall. You throw your hands over your mouth, not daring to make a sound. You lay on the dirty cinema's bathroom floor, but Bonnie pauses. He doesn't rip the stall door off.

He stands there for. A good minute, your legs ready to jump up to run away at any given second. Bonnie bends down out of nowhere, locking eye contact with you.

You feel small tears form in the corner of your eyes, still gazing at Bonnie. Quickly, you crawl under to the next destroyed stall, and run. You run as fast as you can out of the cinema washrooms, unsure of where to go next.

Already hearing and feeling Bonnie's footsteps, you needed to decide. You could always leave Michael, save yourself, and run out of the theatre. 

But, you weren't like that. You knew how kind, and protective Michael was. He would never leave you alone in this situation. 

So, you run back into the theatre. Will it all disappear again? Is this a dream? Where was Michael? You run up the row of seats, and stand beside Michael. 

He, and everyone around him was still frozen in place, and you had no idea what to do. "Michael! Michael, get up!" You tried to shake him, but nothing. You could hear the animatronics steps growing nearer and nearer.

And suddenly, everything was normal again in the blink of an eye. But; it wasn't. Michael was unfrozen, along with everybody around you in the cinema, but the animatronics... they were still there...

"Michael? Are you seeing what I'm seeing?" You ask, concern in your voice. You needed to know if it was like all of the other times. He might be unfrozen, but is he seeing what you are? 

"Y/n..." As Michael turns to look up at you, you can see the three, bloody claw marks ripped through his chest.