Talking in your Sleep [S&D]

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Your relationship with your now Ex-Boyfriend had always been rocky ever since you two met; Highschool Sweethearts, Good Girl meets Bad Boy and everyone hates the Boy except for the Girl who sees his good side.

Well... maybe he didn't have a good side, at least not anymore seeing as he threw you out of the house with your 6 Month old child during the coldest day of Autumn. At least he had the decency to let you collect your things.

You hadn't been home for a Year at this point, having kept in contact, but you couldn't really visit considering how long of a Car Ride it was.

Nervously holding the phone up to your ear, you glanced behind you at the car, just making sure no one was around to steal it with your Baby inside; which seemed ridiculous considering that no one would pay you any mind at the Payphone by the Gas Station.

You muttered to yourself, begging that your Dad was at home to answer the phone; It would be rude to just show up at the house randomly, uninvited.

The phone rung once, twice, and then...

" Hello, Hello?"

".. H-Hey Dad..." You say forcing a little chirp in your voice to make it seem like you were doing okay.

Your Dad said your name, sounding surprised to actually hear from you so out of the blue.

Something about his voice made some sort of damn break in your mind, and before you knew it; you were gripping onto the top of the pay phone with one hand while you full on sobbed into the phone.

" I'm sorry.." You cried into the speaker.

" I-I should've s-said something sooner. V-Vincent kicked me out, Can I come stay at home..?"

It was honestly pathetic how much you were crying, you felt like you were 6 years old and crying because of a scraped knee again, nervously twirling the cord of the phone around your finger as you worried your lip between your teeth as your Dad started calming you down.

" of course, of course, calm down honey.." Your Dad cooed to you sweetly. " What time do you plan on coming?"

" I-I don't know... I'm still a while away.." You tell him, calming down from your outburst, glancing over your shoulder to your Baby in the car. " Like... an hour or two..? I'm not sure—

You were cut off when you heard a little girl chime in somewhere close to your Dad, asking him a question about you before asking if she could talk to you.

A soft smile formed on your face as you recognized the voice as your little sister, Deliah, and that smile turned into a little grin as you heard her snatch the phone out of your Dads hand and greet you.

" Hi Dels." You greet her in a forced, yet also somewhat genuine, cheery voice.

" Are you coming to stay??" She immediately asks, and it sounded like something bumped into her near the end of her question as a soft 'oof' escapes her lips.

" Yep, Me and the Baby." " and Vincent?!"

Hearing his name come out of your Sisters mouth made your heart drop, and your smile turned to a frown. Deliah liked Vincent, he was like a cooler older brother to her.

" Oh, Deliah, sweetie..." You start, chewing on your lips again. " Vincent and I broke up.. that's why I'm coming home."

" oh.. I'm sorry—" It sounded like she muttered a soft 'stop' to someone at the end of that.

" It's okay babe. Just do me a favor and make sure my room looks nice for me when I come back, yeah? Go ahead and give the phone back to Dad." " Okay!" She chirped before handing the Phone off again.

Deliah shook her hands up and down, excitedly stimming as her Dad took the phone away to continue talking to you, a large figure looming over her.

" Who was that?" The figure —a large, worn out, Bunny Animatronic— asked, slightly confused about Deliahs excitement.

Deliah told him your Name. " They're coming home!! I'm so excited!!!"

The Bunny repeated your name. " How come I've never heard of them?" He asks, tilting his head the slightest bit, follow Deliah back over to the Kitchen table where she sat back down to eat her Breakfast.

" You've seen them in our Family Pictures, haven't you?" Deliah asked, eating a forkful of pancakes. " Their Graduation Picture is hanging up on the Wall in the hallway." " I don't pay attention to that kind of stuff." The Bunny places his hand on the table to steady himself as he leaned against it to talk to the girl.

" Really? Here, I'll show you." The Girl stood up and walked out the Kitchen and down the hallway, the 7 foot tall Animatronic following after her.

Down the Hall and near the door to a room he wasn't allowed to go into for some reason we're a few pictures framed and hung up. Old? Sure, but they all consisted of the same people; Nick, Deliah, and some other person that he wasn't familiar with.

Deliah pointed you out in each picture and told him your name again. There were actually a lot of pictures of you, but the one he seemed most interested in was the large photo of your in a graduation cap and gown

You were a pretty little thing in that picture, of course there were a few flaws such as Acne scars and bags underneath your eyes, and your teeth seemed slightly yellow, but you were still pretty nonetheless.

He hummed in thought before Nick came around the corner, fixing his shirt as he told Deliah to keep an eye out for you whenever you pulled up to the house.

" Oh— and one more thing." Nick adds before walking out the door. " Springtrap," He starts, saying Springtraps name as some sort of warning.

" When they get here, I need you to go to the Garage, and stay there." Nick ordered, and Springtrap got an offended look on his face.

" and why's that? I'm sure they'd love me." He states cockily before Deliah pipes up and says that You were actually scared of animatronics, making Springtrap grimace.

" Look, I'm not arguing with you on this; You will go to the garage when they get here. I'll make sure you have blankets and food and water and whatever before bed." Nick went to open the door to head out, only for Springtrap to plant his hand on the wood and shuts it back.

" I am not spending the night in the Garage." Springtrap says in a low voice, slightly intimidating Nick, who quickly put on a brave face and took a slow breath.

" It's either the garage or the Streets." He states, giving Springtrap the gracious choice between the cold garage or being thrown out.

A low growl comes from Springtraps throat, and he spits out a reluctant 'fine' before Deliah pulls him away from the door so her Dad could leave for work.

It was a good long while before you eventually got to the house, and Deliah jumped off the couch and told Springtrap to go into the Garage before she ran out to greet you.

The Sun was about to set, and as you stepped out of your car, a pair of arms immediately wrapped around you. Chuckling, you patted her head affectionately.

" Nice to see you too Deli." You gently pushed her away before opening the back door and unbuckling the baby carrier. " Help me out; I have a trash bag of clothes that I need you to grab." " Okay!"

You popped the trunk of the car for her before grabbing the handle of the baby carrier, walking up the pathway to the house as a distant breeze carries the scent of Nostalgia to your brain.

As you stood on the Porch, looking out into the neighborhood and reminiscing as you waited for Deliah to grab the trash bag full of clothes from your trunk, you failed to notice Someone peering through the curtains in the living room.

Springtrap hadn't gone to the Garage.