The Dream world was quiet, not an animatronic to be seen. I got out of bed and checked the entire room, it's like they vanished off the face of the earth. Slowly descending the stairs brought the same result, not a soul in sight. I thought Nightmare would be here to make fun of me for last night, but I guess not since everyone is gone. It kinda makes me a bit lonely, after all the company I get during my sleep it feels empty when they're gone.
Colder even.
I went back up to my room and burried myself under the covers, still feeling chilly with the blanket on. I didn't even notice when I lost consciousness again.
When I woke up again I was greeted by the setting sun's rays kissing my skin, lightly warming my cold body. I sat up and noticed I'm not in my pajamas anymore, but dressed up nicely (outfit is what you want). The warm and gentle breeze that caressed my hair gave me the strength to stand up, giving me the chance to see the full beauty of lush grass hills by the ocean.
The field was filled with tons of different flowers, I wouldn't be able to count them if I tried. This has to be in the dream world, I don't know any place near my house that looks like this. I need to be careful, because like every dream this dream could take a turn for the worse and that could be dangerous. A harsh gust of warm wind pushed up against me, almost knocking me over as I was a nasty tube like cloud.
Wait.
That's a tornado! I hate how right I am and I hate dream logic! I turned on my heel and ran away from the approaching cloud of destruction. I found a decent sized forest and found a big enough hole in a tree trunk to hide in. The whistling of the tornado sounded so loud as it tore me and the tree from the ground, even if I had plugged my ears. I was spun and thrown around and soon spat back out, plunging fast into the dark blue ocean.
Someone please save me.
I can't breathe...
My lungs burned as I gasped for air and let the oxygen fill my lungs. The ringing in my ears subsided with yelling and a fight replacing it.
"YOU COULD HAVE KILLED HER!"
Goldie?
"YOU AND I BOTH KNOW I WASN'T TRYING TO!"
Nightmare too? Are they fighting?
"YOU KNEW WHAT WOULD HAPPEN AND DID IT ANYWAY!"
"BECAUSE SHE IS EXHAUSTED, CAN'T YOU SEE?!" Silence fell over the room as my breathing regulated. I shivered as I was sold again.
(Pepperoni): "Is she dying?"
(Cheese): "Please don't let her die."
Tomato soobbed and could say anything.
(Poor Tomato😭🤧)
I let my eyelids reveal the dark room that I missed so much within the span of what felt like forever.
"W-water.. " my voice came out horse and just above a whisper. One set of footsteps left the room while three more climbed on the bed and clung to me. Huh, they aren't heavy. In fact they felt human. I soon saw 3 little boys sobbing and clinging to my blanket where my legs were. Curly brown hair, bear ears, and cute little suits on.
What looked to be a human Freddy came in with a plastic cup of water and helped me sip the cold refreshing drink. "What in the world did I miss?" I said as I saw everyone looking like humans, even plushtrap who I met one time when all the animatronics were gone weeks ago. He's pretty chill.
Goldie pushed Nightmare to the floor and pulled my desk chair over to one side of my bed, having a frustrated look that wasn't toward me. "A lot."
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You Shouldn't Have Grabbed Him
Fanfiction"He's here, he's there, he's everywhere. Who you gonna call? Psychic friend Fredbear." What if William Afton didn't retrieve his son's favourite Fredbear plush in time? Nightmare x Reader As gender flexible as I can remember when writing 🤣 St...
