One Day, Freedom Will Come (Golden Freddy x Reader one shot!)

Chapter 9 ~ whispers tell you that you cant

Gold's POV ~

"I knew I had the right one. Ever since the incident yesterday its been clear to me.... That the pizzas in the red and white boxes are Chica's and the pizzas in the white and red boxes are for everyone else. And so, as of seeing Foxy be chased by Chica yesterday away from the pizza in the red and white box, I knew I was right within choosing the other boxes for all of my life trapped in this pizzeria... I AM INNOCENT I WAS NOT THE ONE WHO ATE YOUR PIZZA! IT WAS BONNIE! I SAW HIM, NOW CAN YOU PLEASE STOP HOLDING US ALL HOSTAGE IN THE BACK STAGE AREA!?" Phew... Happy I got that off my chest, although, now I do feel bad for ratting Bonnie out.

"Bonnie you ate my pizza?!"

"Uhh, what!? No!"

I watched as Chica gave Bonnie the stank eye and Bonnie gladly returned it....to me. Well someone had to say something, I called all of us back here to talk about dear (y/n) being the one who could set us free.... But before anything could begin Chicadee over here decided it would be a nice idea to lock us all back here until she figured out who's been eating her pizzas. I had to snitch, we've been back here for about six hours now and nobody was willing to say anything. Im tired of it, I know I could just teleport out of here but then not only would I look suspicious but this whole meeting would be a bust and we'd never really get another chance to discuss the final possibility of our great escape to freedom with the aid of (y/n).

I witnessed Chica begin to yell at Bonnie with all her might and Bonnie cower back while repeating, "Ah! I d-didnt know! I didn't know! I didnt know they were yours!"

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Okay this is already tiring. "HEY!" I called out in a desperate attempt to gather all attention. The room froze, all noise ceasing completely other than my deep voice booming across the room, effectively bouncing off any surface to repeat itself over and over again. Slowly but surely all of my voices calmed to a quiet hum in the background and silenced the entire pizzeria. Now every last face was on me. Foxy's, Bonnie's, Chica's...even my dear brother Freddy was gazing at me in near awe. They all looked frightened out of their wits and I can't really grasp the understanding of why..

It seems like everytime I speak its a daring experience to whom ever tries to ignore me. Is it that I am the strongest? Is it that I have most power? Or is it that I am just creepy in general? These questions seem to echo my mind at a constant and I just wish they would go away. I burn with a yearning for answers so far as to why we are all here and why can't we leave and be happy. Just like the rest of them I wonder these things yet they all fear me as if I am a stranger.... It hurts. They never seem to understand how alike we all really are, never get how much I want compassion as they do. They all will never understand how bliss their lives are compared to mine. I may have the power, yes, but what is power compared to having people love you under false entireties and even being locked away for a while yet once having people want you to be near.

Never

Never

Always will my mind ring as never...

They will never understand.

" Uhh... G-Goldie?" I heard Chica's small light and frail voice edge its way through the cold empty silence that consumed us. It definitely snapped me out of my complete state of depressive thoughts and responsively I blinked. My golden eyes scanned the image in front of me, taking in every last detail from the near complete darkness to the scared and confused many faces that gazed back. I allowed my orbs to rest on them all, and fall downwards into a slanted position, overall giving me a sad expression. "Guys, I.... I just wanted to have a quick conversation about....well, about her and the way she affected you all early this morning."