I stayed there. I don't know how long. But I was waiting for the pain to pass. At least a little. After what must have been at least an hour, I finally forced myself up, still in pain.
I started dragging myself out the door. I couldn't help but think about the picture...
It couldn't be them, could it? They're monsters. Nightmares. They couldn't...actually feel, right? Think? Any of that?
...
But...
It does make me feel bad for them, strangely enough. If they can...they're stuck in there...alone...I mean, if they weren't stuck, why wouldn't they leave? Who wants to stay forever at a place like that?
It would make sense why it's so...nice. And clean. It's not a bad place, but it would get lonely.
...
Lonely...
I wonder...
If they are lonely. I mean, they have each other, but still.
As I kept thinking, I found myself at my door step. Oh how I long for sleep...I'm still in so much pain...I snuck inside, silently going to my bedroom. I got in the shower, standing there, looking at all my cuts and scars, and looking over the new one.
...
They couldn't be all bad, right? Why else would they allow Plushtrap to help me. And...I couldn't help but think...What if I listened to nightmare? What if I came out? He'd probably kill me, but...
How does he know my name...? I don't believe I told anyone...maybe I did...
And he said it so plainly...
...
I need to sleep on it.
I'll think about it more in the morning.
I got out, putting on nice, soft jammies. Yes, I call them jammies. Fight me.
Anyway, I went to my bed, slowly laid down and closed my eyes, pulling the blanket over myself.
And, as I slowly fell asleep...
I could only think about all that happened...
And about the people in the picture...and why are the nightmares there...
And how did he know...
Soon enough, sleep over took me.
~In Dream~
Where am I? It's so dark...
"You thought you could escape, hm?"
It's him. Nightmare. I remember the voice. I couldn't scream. Or even talk. I couldn't even move. It was like I was tied down. "Stop struggling, little "Y/N."~ The more you struggle, the more it'll hurt. We won't let you leave. you'll be with us, forever~"
I can feel him close to me, I can hear him breathing. I'm terrified, but I can't do anything. And I swear, I could feel his gaze looking at me.
...
If this wasn't a nightmare, this could be very kinky.
That's right...
It's...
It's all a nightmare...
"Yes, that all it is, isn't it? A nightmare?" I felt him grab my waist, but...he didn't have large, animatronic, like hands. No, they felt...human.
"Is that all you want it to be, Y/N?" He says. I can feel myself getting hotter.
And, before I could even try to answer, I felt warm, human lips against mine, and I could finally see and feel him as he pressed his body against me. I didn't know how to react, to return the kiss, or just to wait it out.
Before I could even decide, he had ended up pulling back, but his body was still against me.
I could see a glint in his eyes before he moved, and I felt him bite my neck. I whimpered, but he only pushed down enough to barely break skin, letting little trickles of blood run out. I then felt him let go, as well as lick my neck, long and slow, then his warm breath on my ear as he growled "We will meet again soon, My darling~"
I woke up, sitting up with a gasp. It was just a nightmare... I felt my neck.
...
The mark. I can feel it...
But I can't feel the blood...
What have I gotten myself into?
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The Hope of Tomorrow: FNaF 4 x Reader
Fanfictie(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...
