(Glitchtrap x Reader) {"Strange.."} (OLD ASF)

[1] Prologue.

.... At first it was silent, no dream, no nightmare... Just an endless void with purple swirling around you. The purple aura gave off an intense evil, and it wasn't even the worse part.

The worst part was you couldn't even understand your own thoughts.. It was all glitched and staticy, and frankly? 

It was starting to give you a headache..

'ώႹ巳۲巳ִִִ␦'

The misty purple aura began to slowly morph into smog.

'ⴼ巳ｌｌθ␦'

The, now smoky, aura began to gather in front of your out stretch hand.

And now, you couldn't breathe, beginning to tear up while holding your throat and gasping for air.

'Ԉ巳巳𝛿 ⱦθ ۲巳ઊ⸦Ⴙ θևⱦִִִ. . . '

You forced your ['writing hand'] out, struggling as if you were underwater..

'ധઊꝄ巳 և𝚙ִִ ⦋Ү╱𝝥⦌...'

Suddenly, the purple smoke became a hand... A human hand...?

The hand grabbed your wrist, it was covered in strange scars... You didn't really have time to investigate, as suddenly an intense agony shot through you.

'ᔑ巳巳 Ⴤθև˒ Ʋ巳۲Ⴤ ىθθԈִִ. . .'

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And then... It was bright!

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You shot up from your sleep, grabbing onto the blanket tightly as you calmed yourself down slowly..

You let out a shaking breath, you could feel everything... And it was a little hard to tell if you were actually awake.

But thankfully, you were.

And that was enough for you.

You got out of bed, noticing something on your [W/H]...?

It was VERY similar to the scars you saw on that persons' hand... 'Person' was probably a stretch, since you never saw the rest of them and they had appeared through thin air.. or LACK OF air, that is. Seeing as you were choking thorough the entire 'dream'. 
You started to investigate, looking at all the little details that you couldn't catch in the nightmare you just had. Studying things that interested you, it calmed you, eased your mind so you could think clearly. It seemed like it wouldn't be there forever thankfully, like those little marks that appeared after a damn good sleep.

You picked up your phone, looking at the messages... 

'[Bitchman:]New game: FNAF Help Wanted.'

'[Bitchman:] Need you to test it for the company, it's nearing the release date. If you do a good job, you get to keep the vr gear.'

...

FREE VR GEAR!?

How important was this company!? 

You replied with a quick, 'I'll do it', and rushed to grab the new gear. The gear in question was right outside your door. You reached out, deciding to make someone laugh today.
"My precious!~" You did your best impression of 'golem', hearing a sudden 'pfft' outside, as you dragged the stuff right inside. Your job here was complete, but you still had another job.

And that was to play a simple lil horror game for some big company to get a free headset, and a free game.