Lust for Blood: A Nightmare Fredbear x Reader Story

Who Are You?

As soon as you awoke in the dream world, you looked over to see a giant glass box with Nightmare standing in it. You got out of Fredbear's grasp and went over to Nightmare. Your small hand pressed against the glass. Nightmare did the same with his giant paw. His eyes flickered from red to orange. Fredbear seemed to notice this and tilted his head. He watched you as you looked up at the massive, black bear, who's eyes soon traveled in Fredbear's direction. The golden bear had never seen Nightmare bear orange eyes before. Fredbear looked at you and sighed softly.

"(Y/n), why don't you go find the others? I'm sure they'd love to see you," he said. You shook your head, refusing to leave Nightmare. You sat with your back pressed against the glass, your knees tucked to your chest. You then bore a pained expression on your face. Fredbear looked at Nightmare, as the black bear knocked on the glass. He pointed to his head, then you. Fredbear got up and went over to you. He uncovered the wound on your head, seeing it was significantly better. Fredbear looked up at Nightmare, who was looking back down at him. Fredbear teleported away before returning with med supplies. Nightmare watched as Fredbear tended to your wound. It didn't hurt nearly as much as it had before. You were, however, bearing a nasty headache. You groaned a bit, as it felt like someone was driving a knife through your skull. Fredbear picked you up and set you back down in bed. You curled up in a ball, proceeding to lie down on your side. Tears began to roll down your face. Fredbear gently rubbed your back. Fredbear's gaze wandered off toward Nightmare, who had been looking at you, his ears lowered. You huffed quietly. All you could really do was either sleep or wait until your body woke up in the real world. You just stared at a nearby wall, your mind completely void of all thoughts.

You hadn't spoken a word to Fredbear for hours, as you had just kept staring at the wall the entire time, not once looking at the golden bear.

"(Y/n)...you should try to sleep. Your soul needs rest as well, you know," Fredbear said. You remained silent. The giant bear sighed softly. You got up out of bed, not wanting to sleep, and not wanting to be in the room while hearing Fredbear suggest for you to sleep.

"Where are you going?" Fredbear asked.

"I don't want to sleep...I'd rather walk around to pass the time," you said.

"I'd prefer you didn't go alone," he said. You sighed. You grabbed the Freddy plush off of your bed.

"I won't be alone. I'll have Freddy with me," you said. Fredbear huffed.

"Fine. Just don't go outside. And please be careful," he said. You nodded and left the room, closing the door behind you. You held the plush close as you wandered through the house. You paused as you heard faint music after passing a long stretch of hallway. You walked backward a bit, staring down the dark hall. As you stared, you hadn't noticed someone approaching you from behind.

"Hey, kid," you heard. You looked behind you, seeing Bonnie.

"What are you doing out here by yourself? Does Fredbear know you're out here?" he asked.

"I'm not by myself. I have Freddy," you said, showing him the plush.

"I see. But what are you doing out here?" he asked.

"Trying to pass some time," you said.

"Hey. Why don't you come with me to the kitchen? Chica's making cookies," he said. You hummed, thinking for a moment. You looked back down the hallway for a moment, then back at Bonnie.

"Okay," you said. He gently grabbed your small hand, taking you to the kitchen. Sure enough, Chica was there, as well as J. Chica. Chica had just pulled a baking sheet out of the oven, the sweet aroma of cookies filling the air. As she gently set the baking sheet down, she looked at you, her eyes beaming. She went over to you, picking you up.