You Shouldn't Have Grabbed Him

🖤🧸~ 9 ~🧸🖤

Ok,  so what's the game plan now?   It was to survive all the animatronics,  but I guess now it's just Nightmare.   He's big,  fast,  and very heavy.    Not to mention his sharp features,  literally.   The best thing I can do is use what I've learned from Goldie.    Enough if that though,  I need to focus on my job.
How could anyone handle these nightmares?   Even I'm surprised how far I've come without going Insane.    I stepped back away from the Melodies crew after they were all clean,  just the daily routine,   when I heard some staff gossiping.    "Yeah, they said he's gone crazy now.  He treats his other son like trash now."    "Wow I didn't know it was that bad,   is he still on the prowl?"    "Eh I dunno,  guy's a nut job."
It was three employees that used to work at Fredbear's,   also known as the three who won't shut up.    I shook my head and packed my equipment away in the supply closet,  ready to head home since my job for the day is done.    

Now I must face my dreams,  and more importantly Nightmare.   The walk up to my room felt longer than usual,   even putting more maneuverable pjs on felt like it took forever.    And it was just some shorts and a loose shirt,  it shouldn't take that long.
I checked all my supplies for surviving the night to see if I have everything I need,   once everything was in place I slipped under the covers.    Ok... Let's do this.

It took me a while to fall asleep,  but what I heard afterwards was shocking.   I couldn't move at all,  but I could hear everything.
(Goldie):  "Y/n's not waking up,  did something happen?"   
(Chica):  "Sleep Paralysis?"
(Freddy):  "Nightmare stop staring at her like that,  if you had lazer eyes then she'd be dead."
Nightmares heavy footsteps got closer and closer,  I think he might be looking down on me next to my bed.   
(Bonnie):  "Don't you try anything Nightmare."
(Foxy):  "What on the bloody earth are ya doin?!"

"I want to touch.... "    his voice became quieter as he leaned closer.    "We are but mere dreams,  dreams can be manipulated."
This time his voice wasn't metallic but was just as deep,  maybe even smooth like dark chocolate.   A soft,  warm hand gently touched me cheek.   "How do you think she's sleeping like this?   How do you think she disappeared for long periods of time?"
The hand moved away,  followed by a figure sitting in the chair by my desk.
Nightmare you give me whiplash with your bipolar actions right now.   One night you hate her,  chasing her the next,  and then this the night after?  Aishh."   Goldie sighed when he finished.   
(Pepperoni):  "Bipolar indeed."
(Cheese) :  "Indeed."
(Tomato):  "I like to think of it as Nightmare being in denial,  after all we were expecting Micheal Afton.   Not,  in what I can tell Nightmare wouldn't say out loud,   "A god/goddess laying in delicate silks and bathed in moonlight.   Let us not forget the way he practically used the laws of 'The Dream State' to change his appearance so as to not harm this human's fragile skin."

Everything was quiet.

I guess it was so shocking that it shook Nightmare,  because I let out the biggest laugh I've had in so long.   Tears came to my eyes and my stomach started to hurt as I let out a few words.
"Give him a diploma and call him a scholar,  I can't even-"  I kept on laughing till I couldn't anymore.   I looked about the room and saw Nightmare looking.....
Fuckin hot... I think I wet myself...

"Can he.. Like dominate me please?"

I covered my mouth once I realized that I said that out loud,   making everyone even more shocked.

(Bonnie):  "I think I might just shit a brick."