Five Nights At Freddy's One Shots

It's Over ~Phone Guy x Reader~

I sat in my chair and sighed, I had to pull through this, it's almost over. It's night four, just one more night and I'm Hell out of dodge with my paycheck. I feel my heart beat quicken at the thought of the animatronics moving so I grabbed the tablet and ran through the cameras, seeing that Bonnie was gone as the phone rung. I smiled, missing his voice ever since the recording stopped yesterday night. It calmed me down, I don't know why but he made me happy. My smile faded when it started to play, I heard banging on the door, but it was in the recording. "Uh, Hello!" He nervously laughed, sounding like he always had. I smiled again, not losing hope that he was going to be fine. Why wouldn't he be? He had the doors closed! B-But the power...

"Heh. Looks like things went downhill this night." He laughed bitterly. "Well, this is my last night. But, uh, could you try to check the suits in the back? I-I'll try to hold out until someone comes back there and finds me.... heh, I always wondered what it looked like in those empty heads..." I heard the banging stop and heavy breathing and something being muttered, it sounded like he was praying! By now I was crying. Scanning the cameras while I did so. Then I heard a loud, mechanical scream and a human scream on the recording and it shut off. I was shaking when I turned the left hall door light on and barely caught Bonnie trying to sneak in. I slammed down on the door button, crying so hard that snot began to come out of my nose. He's dead and I am too!!! I continued to sob and heard Freddy's menacing laugh. I have to see if he is alive! But not now, when it's daylight.... that is if I survive tonight...

-Time Skip To 7:00 A.M.-

I stayed in the office for an extra hour, just incase. Just incase. My paranoia is over the top due to these fluffy creatures... I stood and ran to the back room, tears flowing down my face. He'll be fine! He said he'd hold out... but how old are those recordings? Wh-What am I saying!? They can't be that old! I swung open the door and ran to a Freddy suit that was hidden in a dark corner. I grabbed it's head with a shaky hand and pulled it upwards and off of the body. My eyes widened with horror, it was him and he was ALIVE! FUCKING ALIVE!!! But, he was bleeding to much and he was on the verge of death. No no no no no no!!! "Uh, H-Hello?" He said weakly and I cried harder, I don't even know how he was still alive. His face was torn up, barely recognizable as a face. His eyes were gone and the sockets were bleeding. He must have been like this, in pain for days... but he held on, all because he hoped someone would find him. He must be strong to last this long.

My heart wrenched, there's no hope for him. But I think I....love him. Funny, I've never met him in my life but he was there for me... I'll be here for him. "Don't worry, I-I'm here." I said, calming my sobs. Damn those animatronics! "S-Someone came for me..." Phone Guy said and his lips formed a smile. "Yep, the new girl..." I laughed a little and disassembled the Freddy suit carefully. I almost threw up at the sight. His body was mangled and every limb was broken. "So, you heard the r-r-r..." he coughed up blood and I gently held his head, brushing his bloody, blonde hair out of his face. "Yep." I said, knowing he meant the recordings.

"S-Sorry about that."

"Don't be..."

"I d-don't have l-long."

"I-I know...." I said and hung my head low as a sob wracked my body. "Don't c-cry over me..." he said, but I couldn't help it. He didn't deserve this. "I can't help it....I-I love you, you helped keep me sane throughout this Hell ride." I said and gave him a huge hug, but gently so I didn't hurt him too bad. "Th-Thank you...for b-being here...fo-for finding me." He said weakly and motioned for me to lower down to his face, so I did. The smell of infection and blood filled my nostrils. I refrained from gagging and he turned his head and kissed my cheek. I blushed and didn't wipe the blood, the tears were doing it for me. "Th-There, for l-loving me..." I kissed his torn cheek back, not caring about the blood and smell. His smile grew wider and he took his last breath as his body went limp. I sobbed loudly and screamed angrily.

I'm never working here again. It's all over. There's no use being here without him. I lifted up his bloody, beaten, lifeless body bridal style and walked out of the broken pizzeria, crying hard.