Your Pov
It's been a few days, and Mike has still kept me in the basement. Not that I hate it, but I liked to be around people again, but I'm starting to adjust to my former self. I don't know if I hate it, but they most likely will. It's not self-harm or depression. I should find something to do though, Goldie is asleep. Maybe I could read that book he is always reading when I'm down here. He wouldn't mind that. I get up and walk to the bedside and get the book from the bed table. I walk back over to the couch and begin to read.
Time Skip
I had gotten about half way done with the book, but started to get drowsy. I trip over my feet a bit and put the book back. I walk to the other side of the bed and fall onto it. Goldie didn't seem to notice, seeing as he was still sleeping soundlessly. idk if that's a word, but it is now As soon as I got comfy under the covers, I fell asleep.
Goldie Pov
I don't understand why Y/n keeps mumbling to herself, but maybe that's why she took my book. I had started to fall asleep again, but was woken by her falling into bed. Was she bored, or did she just get tired? I found the book the day everything happened, I still enjoy reading it though. I start to hear light breathing beside me, so I make sure she is comfortable. I fall asleep while instinct had me hold her close to me.
YOU ARE READING
Started With A Deadly Job (Golden Freddy x Reader)
FanfictionYou 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...
