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Freddy POV
You're such an Idiot...
You can't Love a human...
You're making the worst decision...
It won't end well...
She won't end well...
"Gahhh!"
I sat up from my bed sweating. It was the 25th time I had this dream. I would always look in the mirror and see y/n in it too. Then I turn around and raise a knife...and... No. I shook off the dream. The door creaked open. It was Bonnie.
"He pal. You okay?"
"Yeah. It's just -"
"That dream huh?"
"Yeah."
"Don't worry pal, but I've been having similar dreams lately, too."
"Really? What happens?"
"Well. I was in the dining room and then you came out with y/n...she was dead... I don't want you to hear anymore. Let's just... go get ready."
My heart fell.
Did I kill her?
What happened to Mike?
Why didn't Bonnie tell me more?
Are the others having similar dreams too?
I got up and shook off the thoughts. I followed Bonnie to the stage and began playing for the kids...
Y/N POV
"Freddy... your eyes..."
"What do you mean?"
I pointed towards the mirror. He looked and smiled. He raised a knife...
"Freddy!!!"
"Gahhh!!!"
I awoke and was greeted by my dad running into my room with a bat. He had the bat raised ready to strike anyone or anything.
"You okay y/n?"
"Yeah. It's just -"
"That dream again?"
"Yeah."
"I've been having similar dreams as well."
"What happens?"
"I was with Foxy in the cove. Then I hear a scream. It was you. You yelled Freddy's name. I panicked and I was going time run after you...then... I actually have to go to work now okay?"
"Okay. Love you dad!"
"Love you too!" The door opened and closed and the car left the driveway.
Mike POV
As I arrived at the pizzeria I ran inside and quickly punched in. I did my unfinished paper work in Peace. In Peace? I looked up right away.
What the heck?
I noticed the kids were just there. No movement, No sound. All I could hear was the kids breathing, the clock on the wall ticking loudly, coughs and sneezes of the children, and the ovens opening every once in a while. There wasn't any dancing, singing, screaming, crying, or whining. I went you to the stage where only a couple of kids stood. I looked at Bonnie. He stood there straight looking off into the distance staring sat the clock. I then looked at Chica. She stood there motionless. Freddy was just staring at his microphone. Examining it. A kid begins climbing the stage.
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Freddy x Reader
FanfictionInformation about you: You grew up independently. In other words you were abused. Your parents didn't care about you. You had enough and ran away. When you ran away. An adult Mike found you and took you in, adopted you, and became your legal father...