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We finally reached the room. It was the kitchen, and I could smell pizza cooking. It smelled so good. My thoughts of the pizza were interrupted by a loud ear piercing screech. It was Chica, and I saw Mangle and Foxy yelling at her. I was slowly loosing consciousness and someone picked me up. It was comforting, and I started to feel better. The black dots covering my vision were gone. I saw Chica sitting with her head down, along with Freddy and Bonnie. If they were there, who was holding me? I turned and saw a broken, Golden Bears animotronic. I've never seen this one before, have I? Images were surfing through my mind, it was Fredbear. I jumped out of his hands, scaring Mangle and Foxy. They were trying to talk to the three. Fredbear was looking at me. I grabbed his arm, along with Chica. Freddy and bonnie followed, while Mangle and Foxy stayed behind making some food.
Time Skip
"I'm sorry Y/n. I didn't think you were gonna do this for us. Most people just power us down so they can sleep or go home. Then we had no other choice but to hurt them." Chica said.
It's fine. Now, come here please." She walked over to me, and I hugged her.
She was now a teenager with bright blond hair. She had it in pigtails, had a dark yellow dress on, a bib with 'Let's Eat!' on it, and black dress shoes. I soon hugged everyone but Fredbear. Freddy had dark brown hair, a top hat, a brown vest and white undershirt, black dress pants, and black dress shoes. Bonnie had dark purple hair, a red bow tie, purple vest and white undershirt, black dress pants, and black dress shoes. Fredbear wouldn't let me hug him though. I felt bad that he wouldn't let me. He soon left after I helped fix him. I walked out a little after to go find him, but didn't know where to start looking.
"Lass, we have ye some food!" Foxy yelled from across the diner.
I guess Fredbear didn't remember me, or want help. I wanted to find him still. It may take a while, but I will find him.
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Started With A Deadly Job (Golden Freddy x Reader)
FanficYou were kicked out of your parents' house because you couldn't pay your share of rent. You had a small backpack full of your essentials. You ran past the diner you visited almost everyday when you were younger, almost 7 years ago. I had been told t...
