Without a doubt she soon found herself of what seemed to be the hallway. Cupping her light just so that only a little would shine through, she came across very home-like decor like paintings or flowers in a vase..that had wilted and rotted. Nothing peaked her interest exactly, that was until she came across a cracked portrait. One of a family at that, it included a man and possibly his wife, and three kids of all spread-out ages. The man wore a dark purple vest with light purple lining, his hair was slicked back and his face included an unsettling grin and baggy eyes. That was the only thing that really stood out, besides that, looked pretty normal.
Y/N continued her search, and as she theorized, it was just an ordinary family household and nothing more than that. But.. Why did Springtrap take her here? What did he want her to see for herself? She had eventually made her way to to the living room, it was small and quaint. A very old tv stood in front of a small couch and singular chair, with a piece of art hung on the wall that reminded her of the sun.
Pulling herself out of thought, a low shaking was heard but..she had no idea where it was coming from. She pressed her ear against the wall, no..it couldn't be outside, it sounds like from within the house- but where? She then decided to check with the floor and put her ear against the soft material, the thumping began to grow louder and louder until she had realized she found the source. She ran into the kitchen and made a quick decision to hide in the cabinets below that were big enough to contain her. She closed it shut and has submerged herself in darkness. The thumping came to an end as she heard a door creak open and shut, footsteps had came from there and now whoever it was- they were here. Shit maybe there was a basement of some sort.. she thought.
The footsteps sounded heavy, but were drowned out by the carpet..although it sounded too loud to be one made by a human, or man.
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First Sight (Springtrap X Reader)
Fanfiction30 years, he's been stuck in that old suit made by his own hands, his own creation..rotten and decayed to his very core, alone since he could remember.. That's all he knew until you walked in. You decided to turn a new leaf and get a job at the Fazb...
