Lust for Blood: A Nightmare Fredbear x Reader Story

Twisted Horrors

(B/n) panted heavily as he ran through a seemingly endless cave system deep underground. He was attempting to hide from those things that had been causing him nothing but pure terror since he had been taken from local authority. He'd much rather have been sitting in his jail cell, serving time with his friends, but no. Those fiendish beasts had to kidnap him and drag him deep underground with no visible way out. He was sure none of his friends had survived that night. With every passing hour, he tried to avoid those monsters as much as possible, but that was the difficult part.

"Fuck!" he hissed as he ran into a dead end. He quickly turned around after he saw the large, twisted, bluish-purple rabbit that had been after him on more than one occasion. It snarled, drool dripping from its widespread jaws as it stalked (B/n). (B/n) pressed his back against the cave's wall, and just before the maimed bunny could do anything, a voice spoke.

"That's enough, Tw. Bonnie." (B/n) watched as the rabbit turned around. He could see the bunny's demeanor suddenly change in the presence of the very same, deranged-looking, brown bear known as Tw. Freddy, who approached the rabbit.

"Gather the others for dinner. I will be there in a moment," the bear said.

"Yes, Sir," the bunny said, bowing his head to the bear before walking away. The bear stepped toward (B/n), looking down at him.

"You're lucky your sister is still alive," he said.

"She is?" (B/n) asked.

"Yes. She's better than she was now. She even got to come home sooner than anticipated. But that doesn't make what you did to her excusable," Tw. Freddy said. He then leaned toward (B/n).

"If it weren't the fact that you were her brother, and that I made a promise to my old friend that I would bring you no harm in the real world, I'd tear you apart. Just as I would in the dream world. And I'd make you suffer that same fate over, and over, and over again," the bear growled. (B/n) gulped as the bear got incredibly close to his face. Tw. Freddy then pulled away, looking at (B/n)'s arm, to which (B/n) was holding his hand over to prevent it from bleeding too much.

"Though, it seems you've hurt yourself quite a bit. How did that happen?" the bear asked.

"I- I fell," (B/n) stammered. The bear hummed.

"Follow me," he said before walking away. (B/n) slowly and hesitantly followed the bear into the bathroom.

"Tw. Chica," the bear spoke loudly.

"Yes, Sir?" the rugged, yellow chicken asked as she soon peered her head from a nearby corner.

"(B/n) has found himself to be quite hurt. Do me a favor and get him fixed up," Tw. Freddy said.

"Yes, Sir," she replied.

"And when you're done, take him to the dining room. Don't take too long," the bear said. The chicken nodded, watching the bear walk away.

After Tw. Chica tended to (B/n)'s wounds, she led him to the dining room, where all the Twisteds were seated. They all already had food placed in front of them, except for Tw. Freddy, who sat at the far end of the table, watching.

"Sit," Tw. Freddy said, gesturing to a chair that sat at the other end of the table. (B/n) awkwardly sat down, the other creatures staring at him. He winced as he looked down at the plate of still-bloody chunks of meat in front of him.

"Will you eat on your own this time, or will we have to force it down your throat again?" Tw. Freddy asked.

"I-it isn't exactly s-sanitary for me to eat this r-raw," (B/n) stuttered.

"I don't care. Eat," said the bear. The others remained staring at you.

"That goes for everyone," Tw. Freddy said. The others then stopped staring and began to eat. (B/n) winced, picking up a chunk of meat. He shuddered. The bear glared at him. (B/n) took one bite, then another, and another. He kept going, his eyes watering as he choked down the bloody chunks of meat, all while Tw. Freddy watched, the other creatures glancing at (B/n) occasionally. (B/n) felt disgusted after struggling to eat the meat, finishing it off after a while. Tw. Freddy hummed, taking notice that everyone else had already finished eating.

"You're all dismissed," Tw. Freddy said. The creatures soon dispersed, leaving (B/n) with the large bear. (B/n) looked up as Tw. Freddy approached, setting down a glass of water within (B/n)'s reach. The bear glanced at him before walking out of the room. (B/n) stared at the glass for a few minutes. As he stared, his breathing quickened as the water tinged pink, gradually deepening to blood red. Whispers clouded his ears. (B/n) grabbed fistfuls of his hair and screamed, his head clashing with the table a few times. Then, everything went silent. He slowly looked back at the glass, seeing an all-too-familiar face reflecting in it. He jumped back, immediately turning to look behind him, all to see nothing there. He looked back at the glass, seeing nothing but a glass of water. (B/n) shook his head, holding his hands to the sides of his head.

"It's not real. It's not real. It's not real," he muttered to himself. He tried to calm his breathing.

"It's not real... It's not..." he repeated, his voice trailing off. He gripped onto the glass with a shaky hand and took a sip, then another. He gulped down the water, as he had been desperate to wash the taste of blood-drenched meat from his mouth. He swished some of the water before swallowing. He returned the glass to its origin, then made his way over to a corner furthest from the dining room's entrance. He sat in the corner, his knees tucked firmly to his chest. He held his head, attempting to quiet his unnerved mind.

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