I need your help (springtrap x f!reader) (Canceled permanently)

Chapter 12- restless spirits 

The feeling of nostalgia washed over you, but it felt like listening to a broken record.

The lifeless animatronic heads that were pinned on the wall stared daggers into your soul. Like they were waiting for their next meal, a shiver went through you as you pushed onward.

It felt like a lost memory, something that you've seen before. You were caught out of your daze "hey are you the mechanic?" A voice with strong accent spoke.

You turned around to meet a man covered in bandages, and what seemed to be purple skin. "Err..yes, but...are you ok sir?" You looked him straight in the eyes, which seems so lifeless with a hazy blue gray. "Yes ma'am, I've just been having problems lately...don't worry about it"

You nodded slowly "well what's your name..?" You asked. "Mike, I already know yours, (Y/N)." He waved as walked away. 'What a weird man...'

As you grazed the halls of the attraction, something seemed to move out of the corner of your eye.

And then the sound of can hitting the floor shoots through the silence. You move close the the wall creeping to see if there was anything their.

You felt something stick to your arm, a sticky note: 'it's me' in a hand writing your all to familiar with. "Will?" You asked in a hushed whisper.

You grabbed the sticky note off your arm, and looked  around. You smiled at him still wanting to watch you even after what you did.

"It's not your fault" his velvet voice spoke inside "i almost hurt you...I'm sorry."

"Im sorry too, I should of just dropped it when I noticed the clear aggression" you said in a calm whisper.

"I never should of gotten aggressive in the first place." His voice was stiff and cold, you knew he still had that bitter anger but now it was detected to himself.

"Come one we're almost there..." you walked to you station, making sure to admire the old drawing plastered on the walls. As you stepped inside the part and service room.

The was littered with with old parts, it smelled of rust and old oil. It brought a smile to your face almost instantly, it feel like unlocking a childhood memory.

Your fingertips brushed over the old animatronic leg laying on the old table, dust gathered upon both. You felt a poke at your side, and turned to look in the direction.

"Oh my...lord" you were breathless as the old fredbear suit sat in front of you. Mocking you with a taunting smile with its matted honey gold fur.

As you reached out to touch it, a sudden force pushed you on the desk. "HU- William what was that for?" You felt stuck...? Or maybe and embrace from behind. "Its her.."

"Don't touch it, I knew you shouldn't of come here." He yelled in a cold futile fit.

Images of your nightmare flash through your mind, making you weak at the knees. You back away from the spring-lock suit, hitting the table behind you.

You fell a grip around you, a support holding you making sure you don't fall. "Hold on, your okay...she can't hurt you yet.."

"Yet?!" You screamed in fear.

"Calm down. Your okay she can't hurt you..." William's English accent was strong, a velvet tone trying to clam you down.

"I want you too open your hand, and focus on the feeling in it" you followed his instructions, opening your hand only to feel his invisible hand grip yours.

You focused on the now warm-cold sensation in your hand, your breathing slowed to normal. "Thank you...you know for a murderer you could a great therapist."

"Oh I know" He laughed "I took a major in it as well as mechanics, ironic isn't?

You rolled your eyes, and decided to ignore the costume in the Corner as much a you could. It proved to be a difficult feat...

As you worked on the foxy head from the note that was given to you, you felt like you were being watched. Well beside William eyeing you up and down.

You told yourself all you had to do was restore the foxy head a little bit, that's all. As you finished stitching up the last hole that wasn't supposed to be there you heard something move. you snapped your head in the direction of the sound.

"Will?" You asked, only to have a strong grip wrap around you. "Nope..." he stared coldly

You heard a sound behind and you turned around, only to be jump-scared. You screamed "what the hell wAs that...!" You screamed "that was a phantom..." William stated blankly.

William had fallen down with you apparently because instead of hit the hard ground your head fell on something soft. "Are you ok William?" You asked making sure you didn't hurt him.

"Yeah I'm okay darling.. you landed between my legs" he said in soft tone, making you turn pink.

"Can you get up first..?" You asked, making him laugh lowly. "But why? I quite enjoy being in this position~" he cooed

You felt arms wrap around your torso, making your mind melt. "Nope not here off." You stated sternly

You felt him release you, but he grabbed your wrist. "Wait I want to try something love.." he knew you couldn't see him but if he could touch you in this form then maybe...

"Ok...?" You felt a hand on your cheek and you immediately new where this was going. "Wait William! we just got attacked by something!"

"It was a phantom we're fine, now stop freaking out. Im leading anyway~" you felt his hot breath on your lips and you could be described as a tomato at this point. Thank god there were no cameras in this room.

You felt a gap close between you, and melted into the new sensation. Who knew kissing a ghost felt this good.

You let eyes closed by instinct, the intimate moment just felt to good to fight.

(Knock, knock)

You scrambled apart from William, and stood yourself up. You quickly wipe the flustered look off your face in order to look presentable.

You open the door "yes?" It was Mike.

"Oh hello mike what do you need?" You asked gently putting in a sweet smile. "I was wondering if your ok...I heard screaming." He stated In a slightly worried tone.

"Yeah I'm fine, I just... got jump-scared by something...I don't really know-" you rubbed your neck, and he chuckled. "Oh so I'm not the only one, sorry about that"

"Oh thank god I thought I was crazy" you giggled back, making a visible smile grow across his face.

"Well if you need anything (Y/N) I'll be in the office" he said in a almost flirty tone, making you giggle.

"Ok bye!" You said

You felt a strong grip pull you inside the parts n service room. "That fucker better watch it..."

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Word count- 1172

Motivation- 6/10

Notes- I want to remind everyone that I am horrible at writing smut so-