Beneath The Mask (Sister LocationXFem!Reader)

Night 4

Your POV

You woke up, you head pounding as you looked around for a source of light. Nothing. Not only couldn't you see but you were cramped into something.  You panicked and wiggled like crazy trying to find a way out but to no luck you stood in the same spot. "Shhh, be still, and quiet" a familiar voice rang through your ears. "Baby? Is that you?" you whispered hoping it was. "You've been sleeping for quite a while. I think they noticed that you never left the building last night. the cameras were searching for you, but they couldn't find you... I have you hidden too well." He chuckled with a sinister grin. It crept you out. "What are you talking about?" you asked attempting to escape but once again failing. "I kidnapped you."  You stood there in silence, shocked at what situation you were in. "Don't be afraid, I'm not going to hurt you. I am only going to keep you for a little while. Try not to wiggle though. You're inside something that came from my old pizzeria." It made sense now, but what exactly are you in. Your eyes finally adjusted to the dark noticing to small wholes in the mask and and multiple tiny bolts."I don't think it was ever used; at least, not the way it was meant to be used. Too dangerous. It's just big enough for one person to fit inside, but just...barely. You're in The Scooping Room. Do you know why they call it The Scooping Room?" You shook your head side to side not wanting to make any noise for the possible chance of someone being there. "It's because, dummy, this is the room where they use The Scooper. I thought that would be obvious. Isn't that a fun name for something? The Scooper. It sounds like something you would use for ice-cream, or custard, or sprinkles. It sounds like something you would want at your birthday party, to ensure that you get a heaping portion of every good thing. I wonder, though; if you were a freshly opened pint of ice-cream, how you would feel about something with that name. Thankfully, I don't think a freshly opened pint of ice-cream feels anything at all." You shivered at the thought, wandering into the dark side of your brain. "Uh-oh, it sounds like someone else is in the building. Shhh." It grows silent and you start to wonder if you should keep quiet. Wouldn't it be better if they found you and you were sent home to a comfy couch with fresh popcorn to watch you favorite drama. But then you realize the trouble you'll be in getting caught in such a place at such a time. Seems like no matter how playful Baby is he still looks out for you. hmmm. You're scared out of your thoughts by the sound of a loud drill and hammering. You slowly see Ballora come into your view. Poor Ballora. Now that you think of it, can she feel anything...Or is she numb to all work thats being done. You start to feel guilty but then you remember something. Its just a silly game, none of this is real and you'll wake up to be knocked out in your filming room making yet another Lets play video for your fans. "There's something very important that I've learned how to do over time. Do you know that that is? How, to pretend. Do you ever play make-believe? Pretend to be one way, when you are really the other? It's very important. Ballora never learns. But I do. They think there is something wrong, on the inside. The only thing that matters is knowing...how...to...pretend." "What do you mean pretend?" you whispered.....no answer. You started to freak out actually believing she left you alone due to the dead silence. *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*  You heart shattered at the sight in front of you. Ballora all broken down. No one there to fix her. You felt tears start to form at your eyes. Why am i crying? "I'll open the face-plates for you. That way they can find you on the cameras. Now all you have to do, is wait. I'd recommend that you keep the Springlocks wound up. Your breathing and your heartbeat are causing them to come loose. You don't want them to get too loose; trust me." The faceplates opened and you felt relieved for a moment before you realized what she said. "Wait what?....Nononononono! This isn't funny! No more games baby! Please! Oh gosh...This place wants to kill me" You freak out and started wounding up the springlocks. You were doing great until you saw it. Crawling in your suit were little ballerinas. Minireenas crawling into the little space of the suit you had. Now you were really on the verge of screaming. Focus (y/n), focus. I can't do it *internally slaps herself* yes you can!. As time slowly passed by you lost control of the springlocks and your fingers were wearing out. Your joints cracked with every moment and you felt drowsy from the lack of sleep. You felt like giving up and accepting fate but no! You had to fight for your life! But you wondered, what would happen if you did die? Would you wake up from this horrid ongoing dream? Or would u never see anything, eternal darkness taking over your sight. What was really happening to you?. Thats when the bell rang, signaling another shift over. You literally wanted to cry from joy. The suit opened and you jumped out looking for a sign of baby. Nothing. No bright redhead man or huge metalic animatronic. Just darkness. It creeped you out and as you made your way out you couldn't help but feel someone watching you.

Unknown Pov

"Splendid Job my love on your task...You've made it so far, maybe too far..." I slithered from the ceiling to the corner scanning the suit (y/n) was in. "I think its time to end things, no more spectating".

Authors Note:

Hey Guys! Sorry i haven't updated in months but here it is! So i've decided to make a good ending and bad ending along game but within the good ending is gonna be different scenarios for each animatronic. Stay tuned, comment, and vote for. Thank you. 😘