Male Reader x Dave Miller

Discovery

"Help! For god's sake someone help me please!"
The desperate screams echoed throughout out the hall the ghostly building. Every one reaching a higher pitch than the last. I raced down the hall trying not to slip on the puddles of god know what on the floor. I needed to get to source of the screams. They kept getting louder and louder. I was close. After an agonizing run I made it to the source of the wails. A secret door. Confusion crept over me. This door was coated in what seemed to be decade of decay and dust. It was completely untouched. How could someone be behind here. It's impossible.
"Someone help me! Please please anyone, fuck!" All confusion fell away instantly. I needed to help who ever was behind this door. I pulled and pushed on the door but it was stuck. Shit! I called out to the trapped man "Hey! I'm here to help! The fucking door is jammed! Can you push it from the other side!" The voice went quiet. "Hello? Sir are you still in there?" Still no response. Panic was raising in my chest. "Sir?" Shit! I need to get in there. I rammed my body into the door at full force again and again and finally, as if the star's aligned, the door swung open. My body crashed to the door in front of and I could feel blood flow from my knees on to the checkered floor. None of that mattered though I need to find that man. He could be injured, bleeding out, or much worse. I stumble to my feet and call out "Sir, are you ok? Where are you!" No damn response. Where is he. The room that used to be filled to brim with screams of desperation and anguish was now silent. Silent and dark, so fucking dark. I was getting anxious. I need to find him and get out before the darkness suffocates me. Out of the corner of my eye I see something. A small black handle. I reach out and pick it up. To my relief it's a flashlight. I feel around to see if I can find a button. I hear a small click and the light fills the room, momentarily blinding me. When the sting of the light wears off I look around, waving my new friend back and forth. Nothing but broken robot parts. As I wave the flashlight around I catch a glimpse of a puddle of crimson pouring onto to the floor. Shit that's got gotta be him! I stumble over towards the puddle and lift the light to reveal something that froze me to the spot. "What the hell!"

What lay before me was a yellow rabbit suit shaking violently, blood pouring out of everywhere it could. The metal joints clashed together in some horrific symphony. But the metal clashing against itself wasn't the noises it was making. The rabbit was screaming except it sounded human. How can such a horrific monstrosity be so human. I looked closer at the metal joints and saw what looked to be scared pale skin. There's a person in there! I need to get him out.

I don't remember much after that, only the feeling of carrying a monstrous weight on my back and collapsing immediately after making sure the man was out of the building...

"That's great Y/N but I just came in to check your wounds"

"Oh, yeah they're fine whatever, how's the other guy?"

The nurse shifted uncomfortably and held the back of her neck.
"To put it lightly it's a miracle he's not dead. I don't know what kind of torture machine you found him in but-"

"It was actually a fuffy yellow rabbit suit but go on."
The nurse glared at me for interrupting her. I guess my attempt to lighten the mood fell on deaf ears.
"Well anyway you might wanna look at it yourself. I don't think I can describe it accurately"
I nodded and got up to follow her to my new friends room.