Five Nights and Reid Collide (TBP and FNAF fanfic)

Reid's View

* Reid's POV *

When I saw Miranda laying next to me, bleeding and pale, my heart both soared, but also broke in half. I didn't know feeling both at the same time was possible.

I screamed at her, asking why she was here. I didn't want this to happen; I didn't want anyone to be here and get hurt like me. She mumbled but couldn't speak. She looked terrible; even worse than me.

We soon got our break to escape, and I picked her up into my arms and carried her into the office. She was too frail and weak to even walk.

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I put her into the chair so she can rest, and then I go to thinking. I pace the room and started to think of our way out of here.

"Reid, please stop..." I hear Miranda whisper. I look at her, and become saddened by her depleting condition.

"I'm sorry..." I whisper back. I walk over to her and pick her up so she can sit in my lap. She lays her head on my shoulder, which makes me happy.

"Do you want to know why I came here?" she asks me. "Yes, of course I do, but can't it wait until we're safe?" I answer. "No, it can't." she mumbles. I hold onto her more to tell her I'm listening.. "Then explain my lady." I whisper.

"I came because you're my best friend. I came because I couldn't stand the idea of losing you. Even if it meant my own demise I couldn't stand the idea of you dying all by yourself in this hell hole." she says to me.

I'm actually really surprised. I look at her in the eye. "You mean that? Even at your own demise?" I ask. Miranda nods and closes her eyes. "Yes, I'm here aren't I?" she jokes. It makes me smile and I laugh quietly. "Yes, yes you are." I say happily.

I decide to be as close to her as I can before we die. I've never told her my feelings, and I don't plan to die without feeling her close to me. I put my nose on her forehead, and then hold her even closer. "Thank you Miranda." I whisper to her.

She smiles and closes her eyes again. It doesn't take long until she falls asleep again. When she's breathing slowly and is resting, I carefully stand up and place her onto the chair so I can try to fix the doors so we can make it through the night.

I get them working; I don't even know how, I just fumbled around with the doors and that knife Miranda packed into that bag she brought with her. When I get them both working, I excitedly go to her and wake her up by shaking her shoulders.

"Miranda, wake up! I found our way out of here!" I whisper.

"Huh?" she asks me, clearly still sleepy. I quickly put my finger to her lips so she doesn't call the animatronics to us. I've been hearing them looking for us; they're kind of dumb for not checking the office. I spastically go about the room, so happy I got the doors working.

"We're gonna live!!" I quietly whisper. Her eyes follow me lazily around the room. I stop and hold her face in my hands and stroke her face. Her eyes droop, which is so adorable. I want her to get the hint that I like her a whole lot, so I kiss her forehead and then quickly walk over to the left door.