Bittersweet (Springtrap x Reader) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 2 Watched

(Haven't got a clue when I'm going to update! \(>^<)/ Just a heads up!)

This time, you had woken up earlier than your alarm clock, saving the poor thing from slamming into a wall today. You had enough time to get up and ready at your own pace, not having to rush around like yesterday. The thought of going back to the attraction knotted up your stomach, but you strangely anticipated it.

"I should get a quick snack before heading over." You said to yourself, walking towards the kitchen. Looking through the fridge, you grabbed (f/s) (favorite snack) and quickly ate it, looking at the time.

'Time to go!' You thought, grabbing your car keys and jacket while opening the front door, slipping through before closing it. You hummed a familiar song, but came to a stop when a feeling of being watched came over you. You shivered a bit and put on the (f/c) (favorite color) jacket before continuing to walk to your car. You got in and started the car, pulling out of the driveway and heading to your job.

"Don't be fooled by him." Someone or something had whispered into your ear. Your eyes widened and your car swerved, but you luckily pulled over on to the side of the road. You looked in your backseat, seeing nothing.

"It's just my mind playing tricks on me from not getting enough sleep." You tried to reassure yourself. Starting up your car again, you double checked your car before heading out on the road again.

"Don't end up like us." That same voice whispered creepily in your ear. You slammed on your break, this time your fear rising up a bit.

"What does it mean 'don't end up like us?'." You asked yourself before you heard honking behind you, pulling you out of your thoughts. You arrived at 'Frazbear's Fright', parking in the dark and vast parking lot. You got out, tucking your hands into you pockets after locking your car. Walking to the entrance, you dug around in your pocket, looking for your card.

'Oops, forgot it in the car!' Walking back to the car, unlocking the door and grabbing your card out of your bag. You closed the door, looking up and seeing that a storm is coming. The wind whistled past your ears, picking up speed as you zipped up your jacket and hid yourself from the freezing cold weather.

"We warned you." This time, you were very creeped out. Why are you hearing voices in your head? You looked over your shoulder before hurriedly speed walking to the doorway, swiping your card and slipping past the door in a rushed way. A sigh escaped your lips, but you headed towards the office. Sitting down, you pick up the tablet, checking where that bunny went. Unusually, no matter where he was in a room or hallway, his eyes where always staring at the cameras. You swear, his eyes bore into you from the tablet. You shivered a bit at the unnatural feeling, putting down the tablet. Your eyes widened as they spotted a figure limping down the hall, not paying you the slightest attention- at least you thought. You couldn't take your eyes off the figure, seeing it was headed towards the office doorway. The figure suddenly vanished and appeared in front of you, staring intently at you with overwhelming emotions.

Sadness, anger, remorse, insanity, but most of all- Hurt.

The hallucination lunged at you, the same way balloon boy had. Again, the visual being disappeared before any harm was brought upon you. Your breathing heavy and hyperventilating from the near-death experience. You picked up the computer while the alarm was blaring with red, surrounding the room in a some-what disturbing crimson red; disturbingly reminding you of blood. You clicked on the ventilation, restarting the mechanism and awaiting for the oxygen to flow again.

"These hallucinations are going to give me a heart attack." You mumbled to yourself, checking the cameras again. You tried luring Springtrap away from the office with the eerie laugh from balloon boy, but he was smarter than he looked. He was closing in on the room, ignoring the noise that attracts him away. You put down the tablet, the animatronic standing outside the glass window and staring in with a slight smile. You tensed up a bit, his intimidating stance overwhelming you. You shook your head, remembering he told you that he wouldn't hurt you, but something just didn't settle with him; a constant reminder that he could, at any second, kill you with little to no willpower. Your thoughts were interrupted when a hand waved in front of your face, trying to get your attention. You blinked multiple times before looking up at Springtrap.

"Are you alright? You seemed a bit dazed." His voice caught you off guard, letting what he had said sink in.

"Oh, yeah. I'm fine." You quietly said, taking the computer off your lap and setting it down on the side table. He looked at you, unsure if you were speaking truthfully; deciding to drop the subject, you asked him the personal question that is gnawing at the back of your mind.

"Hey Springtrap, I know you may not understand this, but do you ever get the feeling of being watched?" You asked, glancing up into his grey hues. He tilted his head and looked up to the ceiling, probably trying to recall any event that can be considerably close to the situation you were in.

"Not that I can recall, why do you ask?" He asked curiously, waiting for any explanation. You opened your mouth and was ready to tell him, but as if the gods defied all the odds against you, your phone rang and signified that 6:00 had arrived way early than expected. If you were going to ever talk to him, either he'd have to arrive sooner or...

You'd have to step away from the safety of the security room and risk going to him.

You weighed all odds on the last option, making that plan B if things went wrong with plan A. You asked him if he would like to arrive here sooner so you could talk without the alarm rudely interrupting your conversation; to that, he agreed. Heading home, you were finally able to rid of the eerie feeling of being watched. None of the voices bothering you after that incident but you decided to jot down the phrases and keep the paper if they were of any importance.

"Don't be fooled by him."
"Don't end up like us."
"We warned you."

(This is just a filler to set the plot into motion!)