Short stories/ One-shots book!

Springtrap x reader | He stole my heart

Y/n's PoV:

Of course, my job was in the dead of night, watching a dead place. It is Halloween night and I had to ditch my friends for this...uuurgh... I mean, couldn't they have offered someone else the job, even just for tonight. It's boring, easy to trip in, and don't even get me started on the smell! But there is one thing that makes the trip worthy. Springtrap.

It becomes way, way more exciting when he's chasing me. Yeah, chasing me. He's a murderous animatronic rabbit and he's out to kill me. I like the thrill of having him on my tail (don't judge). I've been here for almost a month now; he still hasn't managed to lay a finger...er, robot hand on me. His attempts are cute. He would be cute too, if he didn't look like a mangled corpse left to rot. (Reader has no feelings! :c).

When I exited my daydream, the bunny was standing in front of me, giving me a mini heart attack.

"Aaaah!" I screamed.

"I finally scared you!" He yelled in triumph.

I looked at him, and he looked at me (*and I looked at him, and he looked at me~). Then a bright light flashed, obscuring my vision. Where the animatronic once stood, there was now a young man, who looked around twenty. Bunny ears protruded out of his dirty blond-haired head. He wore tattered clothing, making him look slightly older than his face portrayed (but still handsome).

"Like what you see?" He remarked.

"No, I just wanted to see how idiotic you looked." I replied coldly. What he said made me blush, but he seemed to not notice it.

"Ouch... Because I like what I see."

He pounced onto me, knocking the chair to the other side of the office. It also made me fall onto the hard floor, making my back feel excruciating pain.

He mumbled, "This is how it works, right?"

He shoved his hand into the area of the left part of my chest, leaving a hole big enough to see my heart beating at a rapid pace. It made me scream even louder than I thought I could.

"Shhh... I'm almost there..." He whispered soothingly into my ear.

He stuck his hand in the place again, grappling onto my heart. Due to all the blood loss, it had made every body part numb, so I couldn't feel anything. My vision started to become hazy, but not before I heard this:

"You stole my heart, so I get to steal your's, right?"

I then fell into an eternal slumber.

'He stole my heart. Literally.'

Hello everyone! I'm starting this book again, turning it into a one-shot book as well. Sadly, reader doesn't actually fall for the rabbit, and inexperienced Springtrap does not understand the concept of love. But this is my first one-shot and this was the first idea that popped into my head. See you in the next chapter! Bye~!

* It's a vine/meme that I saw before.