Nothing To Worry About (Sister Location x Reader One-shots)

Everything's Alright

Funtime Foxy x Disabled! Reader
(Reader is paralyzed)

You sighed, heaving yourself up from your bed. You grabbed your chair and set it up next to your bed and scooted over to it, having a hard time getting yourself in it. Turning on your lamp, you went to the closet to put on your uniform. You grumbled, still tired and river your eyes. You wheeled your wat over to the door and opened it, heading to the kitchen.

You made yourself some toast as you called for a taxi. You frowned, ending the call with the person and started to gather your things as fast as you could. One thing that you hated was that you worked the graveyard shift. And to say, you still didn't want to die. Yes, you were limited to the activities, you wished you could walk, to run, to at least go to a beach and feel the sand between your toes.

You found life less enjoyable since the accident. You shuddered and heard a honk outside. You shook your head. Who the hell would honk at the middle of the night? You opened your front door and made your way outside. You saw the man quickly get out of the car and quickly walk over to you.

"O-Oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't-"

"It's fine, it just happens. Can you help me in?"

He nodded quickly, opening the car door and helping you into the car. He folded up the wheelchair and put it in the trunk of the taxi. He got back into the driver's seat and turned his head to you, sipping his coffee.

"Where are ya headed?"

"Circus Baby's Pizza World."

He choked on his coffee, coughing. After his coughing fit he looked at you like you were crazy. His eyes wide with worry.

"Are... Are you serious!?"

You blinked and nodded, looking out the window. He turned back and starting to drive. You sighed quietly as it started to rain, making you think about your life choices.

~Time skip~

The taxi arrived at the building with five minutes left to spare to get to your job on time. The man turned back to you and have you a sad smile. You blinked, watching him get out of the car and get your wheelchair.

He unfolded it and opened up an umbrella over the chair. He helped you with one hand into the wheelchair. You sat in the chair, about to pull it yourself, when he pushed the chair gently by the handles and got you inside.

"Good luck miss."

After that, he walked away to his car and drove off. You sighed and rolled the chair to the elevator and went in. You pressed the button to go underground, watching the doors closed and heard HandUnit start to speak.

You listened, almost wanting to shout at HandUnit, but knew it wouldn't do a thing. It was programmed to give you instructions on each night. And this night was your third night. You only hoped it wouldn't be worse. Ballora and her creepy music along with Funtime Freddy scared you to no end. You saw the panel flip up in front of you, making you jump.

You pressed a button, waiting for what it would choose for you. Casual Bongos. You chuckled a bit, but then frowned again from your pay being decreased. You felt the elevator hit the ground, the happy jingle ringing out and telling you your shift has started.

You sighed, being yourself off the chair and folding it up and pushing it into the vent with your hands, crawling into the vent also. As you pushed the folded up wheelchair and crawled, you wondered how big your boss needed the vent. It surprised you that you could get your wheelchair to fit. But for you, getting up was the hardest part.

You got into the green room, setting up your chair and trying to sit in it. Finally sitting in your chair, you listened to what your job was tonight. You had to "fix" Funtime Freddy according to HandUnit. But the party was going through Funtime auditorium where Funtime Foxy stayed.