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

•𝙎𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙉𝙚𝙬 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠• (𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2)

Edited: No
Warnings: ‼️Slight gore‼️
Key Words:
(Y/n) = Your name

Normal = Normal Text

Third POV:
Getting off her bike, Y/n locks it in place with her bike-lock before her eyes wonder to the factory building in front of her.

It looks almost the same as it did 11 years ago.

She has some hopes for the factory, or more specifically, for the characters inside the factory..

Oh how she hopes that those she once loved as a child are still there, in the run down factory..

The only thing that is between Y/n and the factory are the doors, the doors that are suspiciously open, like someone had been there before she arrived..

With hesitant feet, she slowly steps forward, into the run down building, her breathing uneven as her body starts to slightly shake, not only from the cool air grazing over her figure, but from the nausea and fear that the ruins of the place brings into her teenage frame.

Wandering eyes glance over the inside of the once colorful reception, over the open rooms on either side of her, though they were both empty, with nothing but dust covering every crevice and surface.

".....Seems this place really had a taste of its own medicine..." Y/n glances at the dried blood that's decorating the pale colored tiles and walls, a disgusted look occupying her face, her nose scrunched due to the musty smell of the run down place while her eyes are filled with a mix of disgust and horror, "..I'll never get used to this nauseating sight...."

Her eyes look in the direction of where Huggy Wuggy used to stand, afraid, yet hoping to see his wide, empty, smile to get a sense of reassurance that she wasn't all alone with a stranger roaming around wherever in the factory, yet she caught no sight of her tall, fluffy, blue friend.

With a quiet, fearful sigh leaving her lips, she slowly walks further into the factory, towards the stand where Huggy Wuggy used to be stood, "Seems even Huggy couldn't stand this place..... That was a stupid joke..." she speaks to herself, mumbling the last part under her breath as she slightly slumps over, her plushie feeling strangely heavy on her shoulder as a deep, defeated sigh leaves her frowning lips, her eyes closing due to her tired demeanor.

Looking around the room, she notices a blue and red glow from behind a half wall, piquing her terrified interest as she walks towards the blue glow with quite hesitant steps.

Hiding behind the small bit of wall, she peeks out from behind it, her eyes widening as she spots one of the metal doors, but it was open, meaning someone had that 'grabpack' thingy and is now just walking around the place, which wasn't that comforting to say the very least.

After making sure that no one was near or even around the area she was in, she jumps over the spiny thing that's in between the two separate walls, she realizes now, that she never actually learned what those were called.

Never got to at least...

Landing back onto the tile floor, a thud sounds throughout the empty factory, so now Y/n was sure that the stranger knew they were no longer alone in the abandoned building.

She freezes in place, listening to any sound that might come from anywhere in the large building, yet, she hears nothing, no footsteps, no voices, no sound can be heard except for her own quiet breathing and the pounding of her heart in her chest.

Her feet drag across the floor was she peeks around the wall, into the room behind it, only to see that the power was also on in there, since she could see light and the 'make a friend' machine was very clearly on, but what terrified her, was the shadow amidst the pale light showering the room.