Five Nights at Freddy's Daughter scenarios

First Crush

Choose one of the boys at the top. I'll take care of the names.

Freddy

(Y/N) came home from school with a big smile on her face. She set her backpack down and slid onto the sofa next to a snoozing Foxy.

"Hey sweetie, how was school?" I asked, placing my bookmark in my novel.

"I met this really cute boy. His name is Hunter. He's so sweet and funny," she said, staring into space.

"Does someone have a crush?" I winked at her.

"Dad! I'm 13! I'm allowed to like someone!" (Y/N) retorted, her face going red.

"What's this I hear about my niece having a crush?" Bonnie poked his head around the corner.

"Uncle Bonnie, tell Dad that I'm allowed to like someone!" My daughter pointed at me.

"Yeah, Freddy, let her have a crush," he winked at me sarcastically. I rolled my eyes, and shook Foxy awake.

"Uncle Foxy! Time for your track practice!" (Y/N) hollered in his ear. He stirred and stretched.

"Yarr, I know, I know. Do ye want to come along?" He moaned. My daughter nodded, her bouncy (h/c) hair bobbing.

"We'll be back soon, Dad!" She yelled.

"Be careful!" I called back, returning to the novel I've been working on for three days.

"You're gonna have to stop being a couch potato and get up once in a while, Freddy," Bonnie flicked my book. I growled and ignored him. Whatever.

Chica

The front door burst open and Bonnie and (y/n) sped in.

"Mom! Mom! Mom! I met the cutest guy ever! His name is Ryder, and he's so adorable!" My daughter squealed. Bonnie smirked.

"Is he really?" I demanded him. He nodded.

"I've met the boy. He is was she says. My niece has a crush!"

"Uncle Bonnie!" (Y/N) scolded. He shrugged and went into the kitchen.

"So, when can I meet this boy?" I asked. Bonnie peeked out of the kitchen door.

"Chica, these frickin snickerdoodles are delicious! Nice work!" He returned to his snacking.

"Wait, Mom, you baked snickerdoodles without me?" She questioned.

"Yeah. Sorry, hon. So, can I meet Ryder?" I changed the subject.

"How does Thursday sound?" She asked. I nodded and dismissed her for snickerdoodles.

Bonnie

(Y/N) strode through the door and plopped on the couch between me and Foxy. She had a big grin on her face.

"What put ye in such a good mood?" Foxy observed.

"I have the opportunity to be a biology partner with Carlos, the sweetest boy in all of 8th grade," she sighed.

"I want to meet him," I blurt out.

"How about Wednesday?" She replied.

"Sure, honey bunny," I agreed. She pulled her homework out and dragged Foxy to the table so they can work on it together.

Foxy

"Hi, Dad. Wassup?" Me daughter greeted cheerfully. Me suspicion rose and I stopped her.

"Lass? What's going on? Ye were very moody this mornin', now yer happy as a pirate with his treasure. Is something wrong?" I asked her.

"OK. I met a really handsome boy. His name is Damien. I think he likes me back, because he's really popular, and he ignored all of the other girls who were swarming him," she recalled.

"Yarr-harr-harr. Me pirate princess has a crush. Can I meet the lad?" I chuckled.

"Friday, we have a project we have to work on together, and he's coming here to start it. So you can see him then," she stated. I ruffled her hair and we continued on, arriving at the track.

"Why are we here?"

"I be training for a race, and yer Uncle Freddy volunteered to pick ye up. Speaking of which, here he is!" I told her, and as I spoke, Freddy pulled up in his blue Camaro, honking the horn.

"See you later, Dad! Have fun training!" She called and disappeared with Freddy.