Lust for Blood: A Nightmare Fredbear x Reader Story

Add to the Injuries (Night Six)

By the time you woke up in the dream world, you quickly discovered you were alone. Though, you couldn't help but feel as if someone was watching you. You thought about what Fredbear said about the likeliness of someone potentially watching you in the real world and the dream world if you felt as if you were being watched. You carefully got off the bed.

"Ow..." you groaned quietly as your head was hurting again. You sighed softly. Though your head was gradually getting better, it still hurt quite a bit. You felt like something was off. You didn't like that you were alone. You tilted your head as you heard sounds just outside the left door. You silently drew closer to the door, listening. They sounded like footsteps. You then jumped as you heard a sound that seemed as if it was coming from the closet. You watched as the closet door creaked open. Your eyes were glazed with pure terror as a hellish, red fox poked its head out. It immediately looked at you. You yelped as it lunged at you. Before impact could be made, Freddy leapt out from seemingly nowhere and grabbed the fox, flinging it across the room. You watched in horror as Freddy did his best to fend off the fox. Both his and the fox's snarls and growls terrified you. Freddy roared as the fox bit down on his lower arm. Freddy growled, blood dripping down his arm as he pressed further against the fox's jaws to keep the fox pinned to the wall.

"(Y/n), run!" Freddy yelled. You quickly ran out of the room as fast as you could. The giant fox soon flew down the hall, crashing itself into walls and objects in the hall as it chased after you. You ran into a giant, yellow chicken, who's cupcake attempted to attack you. You slid down between her legs and kept running. Though the house you were in currently wasn't familiar to you, you managed to run outside. You fled out into the woods that surrounded the house. You could hear the fox's heavy footsteps hot on your trail until you noticed everything got quiet. You stopped running and looked around. You didn't see anything until a strange, glowing, orangey blur lunged at you, clawing your arm. You yelped and quickly started running again, not catching a glimpse of what the thing actually was. What you did know was you heard running behind you, and it was closer than you thought.

Meanwhile in the real world, you twitched and turned, beginning to breathe heavily. Your heart rate began to quicken, and the heart monitor beside you began to beep rapidly. A nurse walked in, then quickly ran to your side. She attempted to get you to calm down, though you were still completely unconscious. Fredbear's plush looked at you, worried. He and the nurse noticed deep claw marks form on your arm, beginning to bleed viciously. The nurse quickly ran to the door and called for the doctor, who soon came running into the room.

You kept running in the dream world until you tripped on a vine and fell down a steep hill. You took quite the tumble until you met flat ground again. You groaned softly. You looked down at your right hand, along with your arm, seeing you were bleeding badly from it. You tried to stand up, but yelped as there was a shooting pain in your leg. Your small body hurt. You looked around frantically, looking for anything that might have been lurking around while also looking for a place to hide. You got up and limped in a direction, getting farther away from where you landed.

You eventually made it to a tree that was hollow at the base. The opening in the tree was just big enough for you to crawl into, and small enough for whatever was after you to not be able to get in. You panted softly. You whimpered as your ribs hurt. You were still panicking heavily. You then felt a sharp pain in your chest. You held your hand to your chest, wondering why you had this pain. You scooted as far back to the back of the tree as possible, also ensuring nothing could directly see you from the opening of the tree. You whimpered more as the pain grew worse. All you could really hear was your heart pounding through your ears. You then coughed into your non-injured hand. You looked at it, seeing blood. You started to panic more. After all, you were a young child and didn't understand what happened to your body that was making you cough up blood. What made things worse, was that you had a splitting headache. The kind that throbbed against the inside of your skull. You couldn't take the pain. Everything hurt so much it made you start to cry.