FNaF One Shots

Lost (FoxyxReader)

Y'all this is gonna be a strange at first so just bear with me

Your POV
I️ couldn't get out of there fast enough. My feet couldn't skid over the tile any quicker. Checkered walls flew in my peripherals and the stains among them looked like blood. How was I️ here. In this situation. Running from my death with death himself running with me. How. Wait. No. I️ remember. But I️ wish I️ didn't.

Weeks earlier
'Why do I️ try for this-' I️ thought to myself as my mother screamed at me once again. Was that the fourth time today? I️ can't remember. I've pushed myself so hard for her and her husband though. I️ remember that. I️ remember skipping meals so my siblings had more food to eat. I️ remember busting my ass so they came home to a clean house with dinner on the table. I️ remember forcing myself to stay up late to get all of my homework done so I️ could soar through high school and college. All for them. But it was never enough. It never was. Ever. No matter how hard I'd try for them I️ could never be enough.
So as her hands slapped the tiled counter and eventually, my tanned skin, me in general... I️ felt something in me break. Something I️ knew I️ couldn't stay here without. So as I️ lay on the floor while they ate the dinner I️ prepared, I️ planned.

....... how's that for a teaser eh? Y'all let me know if I should continue it. Hehehe y'all should hate me rn😈