My vision faded in and out. I eventually had a clear view of the man's face. He was looking down at me and his face was coated in sweat.
"Oh dear, I'm sorry!" He spoke without that glitch he had before.
I sat up and held my forehead in my hand.
"Who are you?" I decided to ask. I've had enough of strangers.
He looks relieved as he smiles.
"Well, I'm Bonnie."
My eyes squint at him.
"Heh. Like the bunny animatronic. That's funny." I laugh nervously. It's cool that he has the same name.... Which happens to be a girl name. And I was calm.
... Until he gave me that clueless look.
"What anima-hoo-haa?" He asks me.
"Well... You're in this children's play place... Kinda known for their three animatronics.... One Bonnie, the others Chica and Freddy..." I describe.
He couldn't be that stupid to not even know where he was. This is just another lesson to stay away from drugs and alcohol, kiddos.
"Listen, miss. I don't know what you're getting at or what you're even talking about, but we need to worry more about you! After you passed out I couldn't help but notice those cuts and bruises!" He states. He honestly has no idea.
"W- W- What've we got here?" I heard a deeper southern voice from behind Bonnie.
There stood another man who wore a white shirt, dark brown pants, a bow tie and a top hat. His brown hair just long enough to be seen from under his hat. Now it was getting weird. These men were dressed like the animatronics were.
"Why so many bow ties?" I joke. It was nice to begin feeling myself again.
"Hey!" The man said protectively adjusting his bow tie.
"Bow ties are cool!" Bonnie smirked.
(Yes Doctor Who reference!)
"This is Freddy." He said, standing up and patting his back.
FREDDY? REALLY? Bull SHIT!
He held his hand out to help me up, and I took it.
The second my hand touched his the same tingling sensation shot through my body, making me extremely exhausted and dizzy. He must've noticed because he quickly yanked me up and let go. Once I was up I held the wall trying to catch my breath.
They looked at each other worriedly.
"I'm sorry!" Freddy wasn't seeming to stutter anymore.
Bonnie began to pace. He seemed stressed as he ran his fingers through his hair, making it fall messily down onto his face.
"Why does that keep happening?" He asks, his voice cracking.
Once I caught my breath I felt like I had run a marathon.
This was just getting more and more confusing.
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Bring Life - FNAF x Reader
Fanfic***DISCLAIMER: OUTDATED LORE*** You're hounded by your father to get a job or do something with your life. Despite your age, you still considered yourself a child. You managed to get a job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. You rub it in your father's face...
