You Make me Question(slappy x reader)

Welcome Home~

Y/n finally got home after a stressful day, she walked into her room and started on her home work when a special someone came to say hello~

Suggestions: Stay with the number you chose before, it will help the story move more smoothly

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Bedroom One:

Bedroom Two:

Bedroom Three:

Bedroom Four:

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Bedroom One
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Y/n sat on her bed and lit a few candles when the blew out, before her stood that same dummy that had been messing with Y/n all day. "Hello my little bat!" He said with that curled grin. Y/n crawled back towards the wall"Your not real!" She said as she closed her eyes. Slappy chuckled"I am much too real, you wrote me in, which I have no clue how but you did! Now you'll be my slave!" Y/a moved her hands from her face and chuckled"Slave? Who do you think you are?"
Y/n laughed at the dummy poking his nose with a smile" I guess that mean you know my name?" Slappy shook his head "Yes and it slave!" Y/a laughed"Silly it's Y/n L/n"

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Bedroom Two
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   Y/n flopped down in her bed and began to look at her social media feed when someone decided to lay next to her, slowly turning her head she let out a shreek, she looked at the figure and went to get up. Slappy covered her mouth, "She! Shut up woman!" The girl looked into his eyes with her sparkling e/c one. After she went silent he moved his hand allowing her to speak. "A-are you real?" She touched his wooden fave with her soft hands.
Slappy chuckled"I am much too real, you wrote me in to this world, which I have no clue how but you did! Now you'll be my slave!" He said with a grin. Y/n raised her brow "Last time  I checked you where looking for a bride not a slave." She said crossing her arms. Slappy nodded"True yes but slave will work just as well!"

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Bedroom Three
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Y/n laid in her bed blasting her music as singing as she worked on an English assignment. All of a sudden her music stopped. Y/n looked up to see what was going on with her phone when she saw in the hands of Slappy. Y/n shook her head and snatched her phone."Give me that dummy!" Slappy hated that name and hissed "Who you Callin dummy!!?!" Y/n jolted back off her bed on to the floor, crawling back toward the wall. Slappy hopped down and walked towards her, "Aren't you pretty~" he hummed at the girl who kicked him away.  Slappy flew back and hit the corner of the bed"Ow! That fekt beautiful you brat!"

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  Bedroom Four  
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Y/n hummed along to her favorite record as she worked on a small art project, the record began to skip causing Y/n to look up finding Slappy playing with it. Y/a hissed at the man"Hey hey your gonna scratch my favorite record!!" She shot up and picked the dummy up. Slappy smirked with his curled grin "Your beautiful!' Y/n looked at him"And you a hunk of no good wood!" She said with a smile. Slappy looked at her surprised "Feisty thing ain't Cha! I like that in a woman~"
Y/n rolled her eyes "Look are you real or are my allergy meds messing with me?" Slappy chuckled"I am much too real, you wrote me in, which I have no clue how but you did!" Y/n crossed her arms and fix the record, making sure it wasn't scratched "No clue...so, wheres Jim?"
Slappy looked at the girl and raised a brow. "You're not gonna take me back to that hunk of junk are you?" He said worried. Y/n shook her head "And why would I do that?'

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Y/n sat talking to the dummy for a bit before soon falling asleep. Slappy  watched the girl for a bit wondering, and saying to himself in a whisper

"What is this weird feeling I have?"