Narrative POV
You looked that way and asked, "Who is it?" Though you were quite sure you knew the answer. "Fredbear, go t- OW" he had started in a demanding tone, as usual, until it seems he was hit, and you could hear Chica scolding him, before he said. "...Meet us in the living room." Then you heard his feet as well as another pair, supposedly Chica, walk away.
You looked up at Nightmare, who gave you a soft kiss, before pulling back. "We...need to head out there." He said, smiling. You smiled back, wiping any tears away and the two of you headed out.
You walked to the room to see everyone gathered, a few still worried faces but waiting for you. You went, sitting down on a chair, coughing as some dust came out of it. Chica looked at Fredbear expectingly, but a look in her eyes said "Watch it." He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "...We have been talking, and came to the decision...nobody will follow you." You blinked, though you could tell he wasn't at all happy with this arrangement. "But," there it is. "If you are over thirty minutes late home without giving us warning, we have permission to look for you." You suddenly had the thought of them, terrifying everyone they see, trying to look for you. You shivered at the thought.
"...An hour." You said. His eye twitched, "What?" Even after all that happened today, you had to still show you weren't controlled. "I want an hour to be gone." Fredbear was about to argue, till he got another look from Chica, and grumbled, "Fine. But no later." You slightly smirked, though you knew without Chica, it wouldn't have gone so smoothly. He got up, and started away, showing he was done with the conversation.
You and the others began talking calmer, them asking what outside is like now, and for once trying to be normal. Plushtrap was sitting on your lap, though you felt you had it easy as you saw Freddy, doing pretty well at ignoring the freddles crawling over him. One was even hanging off his ear. That's quite a Handful you couldn't help but think.
You then began to realize something as you kinda zoned out of the conversation.
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What are the binds?
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The Hope of Tomorrow: FNaF 4 x Reader
Fanfiction(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...
