~Won't You Free Me?~ (SECURITY BREACH: RUINS The Entity X reader)

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"Missing out on being in jail for being with an animal. That's what. And I'm happy with it."

"I'm not an animal..." MXES growled.

"Yeah you are," I looked up, seeing that the rabbit was now gone and the TV had returned to normal. "He just can't accept it."
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I sighed and lied back down onto my stomach. I kicked my feet into the air as I thought about different things. And then it hit me, my phone. I need my phone.
I sprung out of bed as I rushed over to my bag. It honestly smelt disgusting. I don't know what the hell I was thinking. I should've never even did any of this. I don't know. I'm just so lost right now. What's even happening anymore. I just want to pretend none of this happened and I had some dumb dream.

I opened up my bag and gagged as a foul push of dirty air flowed into my face. It was warm and smelt of mold and probably mildew. What's the difference. They're both nasty.

I held my breath as I dug around. I could feel sloppy, wet, slime as there were bags of food and plushies. At this point, I ran to the bathroom and poured everything into the bathtub.

"Oh fucking yucky..." I groaned as the sludge was splattered on the walls of the tub.

Then, my phone popped out and fell out of my bag, landing on the goo.

"...shit," I picked it up carefully. "Ewww, what the hell."

But luckily, none of it got on the inside of my phone. I took a towel and wiped it off. Can't believe I let it in there like that. What's wrong with me?

I then notice a little thing of blood. Dried, dead blood. I sighed and forgot what I've done. Everything came back to me clearly. All of those weird dreams and endoskeletons. Gregory and Freddy, MXES and I, Roxanne and Cassie. The Mimic... is he... the one being set loose? Is he out there? What happens if he gets out? He most likely is. Will my family die? Am I next? He knows who I am, he's coming for me, right?

I began to throw all of those cheap, expired snacks away into the trash and cleaned everything up. I disinfected my tub so my mom wouldn't complain about what was in it. Honestly, can't blame her. Wouldn't want some nasty crap like that in my tub either. Anyways, I left the plushies soaking in cleanser so that they'd get some stains out. I threw my bag away and mopped the floor.

As I got down stairs, I made myself a glass of water and turned on the TV. The local news had reported that some of the animatronics are now in safe hands. However, what they say 'a dangerous robot' is on the loose.

This is no surprise. I practically predicted this shit! I literally thought this thing would escape; I knew it'd come after me. What a loser. Now that I think about it, imagine being some chunk of metal so bored with your 'life' that you have the need to go kill people?

But again, he is 'The Mimic', so I'm sure he's probably learned from someone, but who? Who taught him that? And why? What have they done?

Then, the TV did it's thing again.

"Yes...?"

"Hey, I'm sorry about earlier..." The rabbit said, guilt in his voice.

"Okay, don't worry about it. I just don't want to deal with this anymore."

"Well, I need your help." MXES sounded stressed, something was bothering him.