DISCONTINUED || With You (Human! FNAF x Reader)

Chapter Nineteen

I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LACK OF CHAPTERS, I'M RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS. ANYWAYS, LETS START.

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You looked around for your friends, but no such luck. 'Where are they?!' You thought, rechecking the whole place for the third time. Not just that, the place looked more dull than usual. 'They ditched me!' You thought, suddenly coming to a stop. What you saw in front of you were five children, or spirits of children.

"OD"

"ONT"

"USRTT"

"ERH"

"(Y/N)."

You stared at the spirits, confused at what they were saying.

"SEH LILW ILLK UOY"

"Can you speak english please?"

Nothing happened as you were just looking at the spirits with a confused look.

The spirits disappeared, and the place looked more bright again.

"Hey (Y/N)!" Chica exclaimed from behind you, scaring you. You jumped, "Where were you guys?!" You asked, a bit irritated. "What do you mean (Y/N)? We were here the whole time."

"Yeah, sure okay."

...

Bonnie and Freddy fought again (I SWEAR I AM MAKING THESE TWO CHARACTERS THE NATSU AND GRAY OF FNAF), while you just watched.

For a split second, you saw a spirit.

'NODT USTTR ERH' Ran in your head.

You fell out of your chair, stopping Freddy and Bonnie from fighting. Jack helped you up. "Are you okay (Y/N)?!" Mangle asked worriedly. "I'm sure it's nothing." Goldie said.

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A few months had past, and their love for your increased.

You walked up to the boys, Mangle and Chica were hanging out on their own, and B.B. was just minding his own business somewhere else. "You guys like me, right?" You asked them, of course they all nodded. "Love me?" OBVIOUSLY, THEY NODDED. "... But why?" You asked. Suddenly, it was dead silent. "Someone give me an answer." You said blankly. The guys stared at each other, unsure of what to say. You felt like your emotions just shattered. "Oh. So it was all fake love?" You asked, as obvious as it is, they obviously didn't answer. (IM SO SICK OF THIS, FAKE LOVE, FAKE LOVE, FAKE LOVE- Okay, back to the story) You walked away, not saying a single word. You hoped maybe they would give you an answer tomorrow or sometime this week.

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I AM DISAPPOINTED WITH MYSELF, WHY CANT I MAKE THESE CHAPTERS LONGER UGAHJEMXSKDNEJJDJDHFHSHWJ. I'LL WORK ON THE NEXT CHAPTER TOMORROW HHH-