Lust for Blood: A Nightmare Fredbear x Reader Story

Talk...

You had slept through the remainder of night and throughout the day, Plushtrap remaining beside you. Plushtrap noticed the house growing darker, signifying sunset. He watched you as you shifted slightly. Plushtrap's ears twitched as he heard William's voice calling your name. As Plushtrap heard footsteps drawing near, he remained as still as possible, seeming as if inanimate. Soon, William had walked in, seeing you asleep on the sofa. He approached you, smiling softly. He set down a plate of food and knelt down, carefully running his hands through your hair.

"(Y/n), wake up, honey," he said quietly. You groaned softly in response. You looked at him, seeing him smiling.

"Good morning, my sweet angel~" he cooed softly. He then seemed to think to himself.

"Well, evening, really. But nonetheless, I've brought you food," he said, picking the plate up and holding it to you. You carefully sat up, taking the plate, which had various breakfast items on it, including a few pancakes. William looked down at your water bottle that sat next to the sofa, seeing only half the bottle was empty.

"(Y/n), I expect you to drink more water than this," he said, a bit of disappointment in his voice.

"I don't like drinking water," you protested. William sighed.

"Alright, honey. Tell you what. I'll find a way to add a little flavor to the water. Okay?" he asked. You nodded. He then left the room, taking the water bottle with him. You stared down at your food. You then thought about the previous night when you last spoke with Fredbear. You did want some space, but you also felt slight loneliness without him near. Plushtrap looked up at you.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah," you replied. You set the plate to the side. Plushtrap climbed in your lap and hugged you. You hugged back. The both of you sat in silence for a few minutes before your father returned with your water bottle, which was now full of fresh water. He gently set it down on the floor, as well as a medicine cup, which held your pills. He knelt down to you.

"I squeezed a few oranges into the water. I hope that will make it better for you," he said. You nodded. He tilted his head as he looked at Plushtrap.

"I would have thought you'd have that Fredbear plush with you," he said. You remained silent. He stood back up after a few moments.

"Well... as long as you've got at least one of your little friends with you, I suppose it doesn't matter which one it is, huh?" he asked. You looked up at him.

"Well, I'll be downstairs if you need me, okay kiddo?" he asked.

"Okay," you said.

"Alright. Make sure you take those pills," he added. You nodded. He returned the nod and walked out of the room. You gently picked up your water bottle, seeing the water had a slight tint of orange to it.

"It looks like pee," Plushtrap said. You couldn't help but laugh a little.

"Ow," you said, holding your hand to your head. You took a sip of the water.

"What's it taste like?" Plushtrap asked.

"Not very good. There's not enough orange. But it's better than just water," you said. He nodded. You glanced over at your plate, then sighed. You were a bit agitated that you'd have to force yourself to eat because you never felt hungry, and that once you had, the food would just make you feel sick.

"You might wanna eat while your food is still warm, (Y/n)," Plushtrap said.

"I know. It's hard to eat because I'm not hungry," you said. Plushtrap hummed quietly. The two of you looked up as you heard heavy footsteps. Soon, Fredbear stepped into the doorway.