What am I supposed to do about him?!
What?!
"Don't worry, you have me now!" Plushtrap said happily. "...I'm not sure that's very comforting" I replied. He shrugged and they started quietly walking. Till they heard footsteps. I dashed and hid, holding my breath. Plushtrap ran over to him. "Hi Fredbear!" He said excitedly. "Hello Plushtrap." He replied. "Have you seen the little girl?" IM NOT LITTLE I thought, but stayed quiet. "Nope! But I last saw her in the kitchen!" He nodded and walked away. I sighed before getting up and started to walk, him scrambling after me.
Not long later, I heard him again and hid. Not as well. I think he saw movement, because he started over.
Tears pricked my eyes. I'm dead I'm dead I'm dead I thought, then there was a crash. He started away as I held my breath. Once I couldn't hold it anymore, I let it out and peeked out.
Plushtrap was right. He is helpful.
I kept going. So many pictures...and so clean...what is with this? You'd think it'd be...dirtier. Dusty. It bothered me. Who's keeping this together?
Not them, right? It's just...they don't truly think, right? Maybe? If they did, they would have left, right? Left the mansion? Attacked out of here? No? Sigh. This is strange. But...I don't know what to do at this point.
Not long later I saw him. Again. And hid. "Little girl little girl~" he said, looking. IM NOT THAT LITTLE. SERIOUSLY! "You can't hide forever. Either me or nightmare will get you. You only have so much time. So come on now, show yourself. It won't be as painful, I promise" why do I not trust that? "Little one, you can't-" the bell chimes and he growled, but disappeared.
I sighed.
"5 AM.
One more hour."
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The Hope of Tomorrow: FNaF 4 x Reader
Hayran Kurgu(Y/n) didn't expect to be forced into Fazbear Manor. Well, the name had came up from the old saying that some old ghosts haunted the place, mainly one everyone called Fazbear. Who knows, really. However, (Y/n) seems like she'll find out shortly. She...
