Tightly {Huggy Wuggy X female reader}

Chapter Four

Another crash. They only seemed to be creeping closer... Whatever it was sounded somewhat muffled, as if it were coming from somewhere inside the walls. The thought of so called Huggy Wuggy crawling through the darkness made Y/n shudder.

      "Do we..." the girl began unsurely.

      Her partner replied with silence, practically dragging her with his strength. He wasn't quite a large boy, but enough so that he could pull her along easily enough. She was only a girl, after all. And he was a slightly older boy.

      "Do we have to go through the dark again...?"

      The blackness was slowly approaching the two, a haunting lack of light starting to take over their surroundings.

      "Guess so..." he muttered back.

      "What if- what if you fall...? Like... Like I did? Then what would we do...?"

      He snorted denyingly.

      "Shut up, Y/n, you worry too much. We'll be fine," he concluded, boldening his grip suddenly as she nearly tripped over her own injured foot.

      "Clutz." He prodded elfishly, hardly stopping his pace without allowing her to topple over.

      The younger girl didn't provide an answer, deciding not to feed into his drunken, smarmy games. She still couldn't shake the trauma that he had inflicted upon her, both by earlier, and from getting her into this situation in the first place. Even though they had been spending so much time in each others' presence, having to rely on one another for company during their journey throughout the dusty void, she was absolutely beyond disgusted with him, and detested the fact that she wasn't fighting to free herself from his clammy hold. Eddie didn't make any attempts to resurrect any conversation between the two, which Y/n was severely grateful for.

      A sudden 'SMASH' caused each teen to violently jolt out of their skin. Something had toppled over in the pitch darkness, something big. It sounded like perhaps it had been some sort of stack of boxes, which wouldn't have been so terrifying if something enormous hadn't clearly knocked them over. The girl collapsed from Eddie's arms, him exclaiming loudly as the sound of large claws scraping the tile flooring was barreling towards them.

      Tight soul-fear clutched Y/n in a fierce and icy hold. Her companion quickly fled, his grimy sneakers squeaking moistly, getting quieter as they gained some distance. That bastard was abandoning her! After all he had done!

      And fuck...

      She knew it! She knew Huggy Wuggy would be back for them! In vain, she had even tried to warn Eddy about it! But of course that son of a bitch wouldn't listen to her! And now they were probably going to be mauled to death by this big, blue freak show.

      Weeping silently, Y/n feebly scrambled across the floor on her hands and knees, feeling like an animal herself. She would have perhaps been embarrassed if she wasn't trying to escape for her life, clumsily crawling through the blinding blackness. To her utmost paralyzing shock and despair, Eddie's voice suddenly tore painfully through the air, strained with anguish. His pained wails of horror echoed through the tall walls and ceilings of Playtime Co.

      The wet, nauseating sounds of tearing flesh and hot, pooling blood splattering against the cold tile stabbed Y/n straight through, like a hot needle piercing butter. Exhausted, the young girl simply collapsed, tears clogging her eyes and trickling down her clammy cheeks. She had her hands pressed as hard as they could against her ears, desperately trying to drown out the sounds of her dying friend.

      This was it.

      This was how she was going to die.

      This couldn't be it...!

      It couldn't...!

      A scream leapt violently from her throat, her lungs burning. Her heart felt as if it would explode from her aching chest as she was roughly captured into the crushing, blood-dripping hold of the creature. She hated that the darkness had obscured her vision like a thick black cloth over her eyes, as she could not see the horror before her. Y/n quickly decided that it was better that way as the hot, labored breath of Huggy Wuggy fanned over her face.

      There was that scream he wanted.

      She could feel its claws just barely grazing her soft skin, summoning goosebumps along the surface. Her arm hairs were standing straight up on end, she could practically feel them tingling. She was breathing hard, perhaps about as hard as the monster who gripped her so tightly.

      It's my turn, Y/n's mind panicked.

       She couldn't possibly bear the anticipation, squirming in its wicked hold, waiting for the gnashing of teeth and claws to painfully snuff out her life. However, it surprisingly did not come. Huggy Wuggy only squeezed her little body tighter and tighter, as if it intended to squeeze the life from her.

      Perhaps it did...

      She could only whimper, struggling to escape as she gripped its blood-soaked fur. Suddenly, she was adjusted so that she was pressed into its furry chest, forced to inhale the coppery smell of its fur. Y/n was suddenly aware of it smelling her, air hissing through its nose as it took in the sweet smell of her soft hair. It seemed to revel in it, its fluffy face tickling her neck. A combination of blood and drool dripped onto her shoulder, some of it staining the front of her shirt. Her tears were unending, fists clenched with handfuls of blue fur inside them, resistantly trying to push herself away from the monster.

      Of course, it did not release her, her heart plummeting deep into her stomach as she felt herself being lifted fully into the air, far above the ground, as if it were standing up to its full height.

      Preparing to take her somewhere.