"Am I.. The Monster In Their Story..?" (Poppy Playtime x Fem!Reader)

•𝘼 𝙎𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙁𝙪𝙣 𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙃𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙈𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙮𝙨• (𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 1)

Edited: (14. February 2024 / 6:40 PM)
Warnings: Non
Key Words:
(Y/n) = Your name

Normal = Normal Text
'Normal' = 'Thoughts'
:Italic: = :Written In Letter:
"Normal" = "Talking"
-Normal- = -Whispering-

Third POV:
Y/n is known for being a hard working and secretive young girl who always does her things almost a month before they are due, and always has some kinds of papers on her desk at home, be it either drawings, writing, homework, letters and sometimes also packages from wherever.

And the present day is no different as she's quietly sitting at her desk, in the bedroom of her small apartment, that she bought with the help of the money she'd gotten from her small place of work and a birth date that she had created.

She has only lived there for 5 months, a bit before she had actually turned 16.

It's sad, but she never actually found a family to take her in after she escaped what she now calls 'the death hold' at Playtime Co. 11, almost 12, years ago.

No one knows her past or why she always covers her face and upper body as much as she does due to her secretive nature.

It had become winter break at her school and she'd gotten a week off of work at the clothing store she works at, hence as to why she's just sitting at her desk, drawing whatever happens to jump into her mind.

That's until her focus is disturbed by a knock on her apartment door.

'Who could be here at this late hour.?' Y/n questions in her mind as she stands up from her chair and slowly walks out of her bedroom, putting on her black face mask while she does so.

Though when she opens the door with the hatch still attached, she sees no one there, only a yellow package that's been left on the floor right outside the front door.

Her eyes glance around from the small gap in the door before quickly picking up the small package and taking it inside through the gap as she then closes the door right after, locking it right after while she stares at the yellow package in her hands.

It wasn't hard to open the package was it was poorly packaged all the way around, 'I wonder who could have sent this..'

What was inside the package is what really scares and makes Y/n question, though..

A letter and a tape...

The letter is the scariest part..

:Your friends are still here..
Find the Flower.

At Playtime Co.:

Y/n's eyes widen in pure fear and horror as her eyes keep glancing over the words, not even taking time to take a look at the flower drawing below the 'find the flower' text.

The text was written with a red crayon, the same red crayon that was used to color the poorly made flower, the letters flying all over the place on the paper was if someone had tried to fake a child's handwriting, the same with the flower drawing, so with this information, Y/n is even more afraid.

The person who'd sent her this, one: knows where she lives, two: knows she escaped Playtime Co. those many years ago, and three: is not only lying to her with what's written, but by the fact that their trying to fake being a child.

The one who'd written it was clearly not smart enough to think these things out on their own.

As Y/n's eyes inspect the paper a little closer, her already horror filled eyes land on the dried blood at the bottom of the paper..