[FNAF: The Prey and Predator] Springtrap/William X Male!Reader

Unfamiliar Visitor

A/N: TW: MENTIONS OF BLOOD AND VIOLENCE! As much as I'd loved to be hurt by this unit of a beast I gotta make the reader's reaction semi-realistic.

It seemed like the smell that lingered yesterday got stronger once you've walked in. Once again, you gaged. "Would it kill them to Fabreze the fuckin place-" you asked no one as you walked to The Security Office you stayed in yesterday. You pressed the play button on the recorder before sitting down like you had the day prior to this. 

"Hey man!" you took out the bag of Goldfish from the depths of your messy bag before snacking. Your boss ranted about some company training tapes before something caught your eye. On the camera system in front of you, there was what looked to be an old animatronic. There were holes all over the poor thing, Jesus it had seen better days.

"We found one, a REAL one!" your boss exclaimed.

"I saw dude.." you said back knowing the tape of your boss recorded beforehand wouldn't respond. The screen to the cameras flashed with a red 'CAMERA ERROR' while the screen fuzzed up. You couldn't see anything and groaned, but you remembered about the pannel to your left to fix everything. You turned to it but stopped, looking up. You were met with what looked to be a Weathered Fox. 'Fuck wasn't there only one??'

The air was thick and hard to breathe. The robot bared it's teeth and growled at you. Oh no. The creature moved it's stance that looked to be ready to jump at you. Oh no. Within a second the fox let out a harsh scream as it pounced at you. "FUCK-" you fell back quickly in your chair and hit your head HARD. You opened your eyes which you didn't realize were closed until now to only see... nothing? You thought you were for sure gonna be dead by now, yet nothing was there. Was your boss trying to give you a heart attack on your SECOND NIGHT?

It was even harder to breathe now, it felt like you were being strangled without the pain of the object strangling you. The vents. You quickly got up from the ground and hit the 'Reset All' button on the screen. You turned over to the other screen to your right. "What the hell?" You gripped the side of the monitor and got closer to it so you could get a better look, but the animatronic that was previously there was gone?? All the technology was from the 80s and the robot CLEARLY didn't work because of the condition it was in.

There was a noise in the vents. You switched over to the vent cameras as you mumbled, "Is there seriously an animal in here now? raccoon? Cat? Skunk??" you quickly went through all the cameras before you saw... It. "Rabbit..." All of this was too much and you were clearly too overwhelmed for all of this. You felt a panic attack coming on, NOTHING here was clearly helping. You grabbed fist fulls of your hair as you sat back in your seat.

In the corner of your eyes you saw those eyes... Those same fucking eyes that looked at you in the parking lot yesterday. You caved in. You started panicking. Whether it was the ventilation or your state of mind you were in currently you started hyperventilating. You looked over to the vent opening on your right and saw the oversized rabbit approaching you from the dark void, the only thing causing some sort of light were those horrible fucking eyes and it illuminated some of the creature's face. 'It must be noise activated right? ...Right?'

You turned to the monitor to reset the ventilation, but a weathered hand of an animatronic grabbed your wrist before you could do so. A 'crunch' was heard. You let out a loud groan that turned into a short scream before looking over at the culprit. It was the animatronic from the camera, from in the vents... The creature let out a noise that resembled a laugh. Then the smell hit you. The smell from when you had walked in was coming from this- this thing... This creature... It sure wasn't an animatronic, nor a human.

Tears pricked at your eyes from the loss of air and the overwhelming smell from the rotten suit. Surely something had to have died in there. You felt the need to vomit. It was all too much. You let out a quiet gag before... It slammed your head down onto the table with the hand used to crush your wrist. Finally, the tears that build up in your eyes slid down your face onto the table beneath you. You couldn't help but let out a choked-up sob along with more gagging.

It grabbed your hair and pulled your head up before crashing it down again, harder. This thing was trying to kill you. "W-waIT-" you screamed, but it didn't stop. Your nose was bloody and broken at this point. Your whole face hurt, more than your wrist. Your hands grabbed at the thing's wrist in an attempt to stop it, but nothing worked. You remembered the audio. Surely that could help with whatever the fuck this thing was with stopping from killing you.

Your shakey hand moved up to the monitor and attempted to press it. You fucking missed it. You pressed down again and missed once more. Fuck your shakiness, fuck this job, and fuck that animatronic. With just anger at this point and full confidence, you managed to press down on the button on the screen. You could hear a quiet 'hello' from down the hall in the room your camera was watching over.

It stopped, it fucking stopped. You took a minute to catch your breath before your head was let go off and harshly slammed against the table once more. You didn't care, it was finally done. You could say 'fuck you' to your manager and leave this pace. Your hands shook more as you moved them to your face. You didn't care about the pain from your broken wrist at this point and as much as it hurt you took in a big breath before popping your nose back in place. Your mouth opened to scream, but nothing came out to your delight. Anything not to get that fucker to come back.

You got up and just shook, as much as your lungs burnt from the lack of air and how much pain you were in you ran. You just fucking ran, and you ran to the door you normally came in. You pulled on the handle of the door... It was fucking locked. Did... Did that thing lock it?? surely not? Could it have??

So many questions ran through your head you didn't notice the steps behind you until hands slammed next to your head onto the metal door. "N.. N-Not go- going..." You tensed up at it's attempt at speech. The creature's voice was deep and raspy. It unnerved you. You hated it. "Plea... Please-" It turned you around to face it. The Monster pressed a button on it's jaw to unhinge it.

There was a man. There was a fucking man rotting in the suit. You wanted to scream, punch at it... vomit even. But nothing happened, you didn't do anything. You just stood there with a fearful look on your face, shaking... It looked as if the man in the parking lot from yesterday, just more... rotted.

You quickly moved you head to the side once it fastly inched towards you. The jaws of it quickly slammed down. The mother fucker was gonna BITE you??! It's eyes slowly looked over at you before on hand wrapped around your throat. It's jaws unhinged open again. You were to weak at this point. Everywhere flashed red. The ventilation was long forgotten by now. You felt dizzy. You were too in pain and tired to care if death overclaimed you. Your eyes shut as you saw him inch towards you. Everything went black.