Lust for Blood: A Nightmare Fredbear x Reader Story

Bloody Murder and a Hostage

Anxiety began to eat away at your brother as he paced his cell, mumbling to himself.

"Hey (B/n). You good?" one of his friends sitting in a cell across from him asked. (B/n) didn't say a word. His thoughts kept wandering on, thinking about how you were doing. He looked up as he saw a guard walking by.

"Hey, Mister. Could I call my father? It's important," (B/n) said.

"Fine. But you'll have to make it quick," the guard said. He let (B/n) out of his cell and took him to the nearest phone. He dialed his father's number and waited.

**Your father sat at the table in the kitchen, drinking. He was afraid of losing you, his precious little girl. He had already lost his wife and other daughter in a horrible accident, some years ago, and you and your brother were the only ones other than him that survived. His thoughts continued to plague his mind until his phone rang. He retrieved it from his pocket and answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Dad," (B/n)'s voice sounded from the phone. This set off a bit of a pit of fire in him.

"I'm not bailing you out. What you did was unforgivable and completely inexcusable," said the father.

"Dad, no...I just...I just wanna know how (Y/n)'s doing...is she gonna be okay?" (B/n) asked. Your father sighed. He couldn't help but think about how cold your hand was when he'd touched it earlier that evening. 

"She's in a coma," he said.

"What?" (B/n) asked.

"Yeah. You put your sister, your innocent baby sister in a coma," your father's voice became more angry.

"Dad...I'm sorry..." (B/n) said.

"Sorry doesn't cut it. You'll be lucky if your sister ever wants to see you again. And that's IF she ever wakes up," your father said, hanging up the phone immediately after. He slipped the phone back into his pocket and looked at a picture of you that he had in front of him. He gently touched the picture's frame.

"My poor, sweet, little girl.....You didn't deserve this..." he said softly.

**(B/n) sighed as his father hung up on him. The guard took him back to his cell.

"Woah, you okay, dude? What happened?" his friend asked.

"No, I'm not okay. My sister's in a coma...because of me. She could definitely die now," (B/n) said.

"Damn. I'm sorry, man. All we can do now is hope," said his friend. (B/n) looked at him.

"If she dies, I have to live with that for the rest of my life. And my father will hate me for as long as I live," (B/n) said. Silence filled the air, as (B/n)'s friend had nothing else to say. (B/n) growled and punched the wall, not caring about the pain. He collapsed to his knees.

"What the fuck was I thinking..." he mumbled.

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" he hissed, hitting his head on the cinder block wall a few times.

"Hey. Keep it down," the guard said. (B/n) sighed, sitting with his knees tucked to his body. He was so angry with himself. Bullying you was one thing, but putting you in Fredbear's mouth, even as a joke, took things way too far. As (B/n) continued to think, a loud alarm rang out. (B/n) and his friends jumped. Soon, there were sounds of screaming and struggling, then a loud roar. (B/n) jumped back as a gigantic, hellishly maimed-looking brown bear slammed against the cell's bars.

"Leave him alone!" (B/n)'s friend screamed. The bear's cold eyes landed on (B/n)'s friend. The bear went over to the opposite cell and wedges it's massive paws between the bars, forcing the bars to bend away. The bear growled and walked into the cell.

"No!" (B/n) screamed. His face fell to that of pure terror as he watched his friend, who let out blood-curdling screams as he was being ripped apart and devoured by the best. Blood splattered the walls of the cell, further terrifying (B/n). As soon as the bear turned around and stepped back out of the cell, (B/n) quickly backed away more. Bits of flesh dangled from the thing's teeth. The thing roared as it yanked the cell's door off its hinges, tossing it to the ground with an ear-splitting clank. The creature stepped closer to (B/n) and grabbed him. The thing lifted him in the air, about to devour him whole until he smelled him. The creature picked up on his scent and stopped. The bear growled at him and dragged him out of the cell by his hair. (B/n) screamed in pain, hitting the bear's paw repeatedly, trying to get free. The bear got agitated and threw (B/n), who yelped as something within him cracked. The bear picked him up by his shirt and was dragging him again. The bear dragged him out of the building and began to walk in the direction of home.

"Let me go!" (B/n) yelled. The bear snarled, scaring (B/n) into silence for the rest of the walk. Once the bear had reached your house, the bear began to dig a hole into the backyard. Once the hole was large enough, the bear got down into the hole, bringing (B/n) down with it. (B/n) tried to claw at the dirt to get away from the bear, but the bear's strength overpowered. The bear dragged him further and further into the dirt as it kept digging down. The bear soon covered itself, along with (B/n) with the dirt it dug up. The yard would look as if nothing had ever happened, and no one would ever know that (B/n) would be far more than six feet under.

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