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[Bonnie x Reader] Oops!

The darkness settled around you as entered the ambient room, and the lights throughout the building faded into nothingness. The office was a place you dreaded but you still loved,  as entering it would give you a certain feeling or horror and foreseen terror, but it still kept you safe from the montrous animatronics that lived outside.

Inside the office, was a messy room, a drink still layed on the table where no-one seemed to dare to throw it away. The office was unprofessional, to put it lightly. The room had a strange aura, a scent of death. One that made you want to shriek and plug your nose afraid of it being corrupted with the strench.

You dragged a finger across the poster that clung to the walls above you, your finger picking up dust as it glided across the paper.

You gave a meek smile as you prepared yourself for a night filled with the nightmare-ish, ghostly screams that flooded the silent building in the darkness.

The minutes flew by as you scrolled through your phone, the one object taking your mind off of your nightly drama.

As you took a glance at the clock, you realized your shift had started, it read,

12:03 AM

Upon seeing those numbers flash upon the screen of your phone, you shuffled with your bag, unzipping it and quickly stuffing your belongings inside.

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The time seemed to pass by agonizingly slow as you anxiously panned through the cameras. They did allow you to keep track of the animatronics, but it also showed them slowly maneuvering closer to your location in the office.

The screens flashed with eccentric, vibrant colors every few seconds. This terrified you, it never used to do that before.

You, rushing, tossed the security moniter on the desk in front of you, thankful for there being enough room, otherwise it would have cracked.

You took out your phone, breathimg heavily. Pressing the button, the screen illuminated and you entered your PIN before opening your phone, pulling up (music app) and searching for (favorite song).

You gently sung/rapped along to the lyrics, closibg your eyws and drifting away from the terrifying cicumstances you were, just a moment ago, facing.

As immersed into singing as you were, your blindness only led to one of the animatronics silently creeping into your office, unbeknownst to you.

You felt a sudden tap on your shoulder, and your heart dropped. Right it from of you, was a massive indigo rabbit animatronic, it's crimson eyes glowing brighter than the dim lights that illuminated your office. This bunny, you knew as Bonnie. The scent emitting from it's costume was even more disgusting than the building itself. It smelled of a corpse.

"AAahhHg-!" You shrieked, swerving your chair, resullting in it crashing against the back wall of the office, "W-wha-h-P-PLEASE DON'T K-KI-KILL ME!"

You fell off your chair, appearing utterly pathetic to the rabbit opposite from you, it's structure making it look aggressive. Parts of the suit appeared to be spattered with dried blood, the same shade of red as it's eyes that stared into your very soul.

The robotic animal turned and exited the room, leaving you to only hear your heart beat that seemed to beat in harmony to the sound of Chica messing with her cooking supplies, as if she were a small child.

You kept thinking, asking yourself why Bonnie left the room. You couldn't help it, however you only confused yourself more, leaving a tear-stained, puzzled expression to mask your face.

You sat, shaking in the corner in fear of being jumped at by the massive animatronic. Suprisingly, nothing happened,

                                    Until . . .

A formally dressed man walked in, he wore a black undershirt, an indigo-colored vest lay over his shoulders that was overlapped by a red bowtie. The vest had a small pocket, in which the man carried a dark red rose, the same deep shade of crimson as his eyes. A guitar strap was slung over his chest, which he, obviously, used to carry his red guitar. The man reminded you of Bonnie, but that was impossible, right?

Now you were fighting with your own thoughts, trying to get an explanation. You originally thought he could be a cosplayer, but at this hour of night, the thought was ridiculous. Plus, if he were, you'd have to escort him out of the build, you being a security guard.

"B-Bonnie...?" You stuttered out,  unknowing if your assumption was even possible.

All you heard in response was silence.  An empty room filled with the small noise of Chicago and her pots occasionally banging. 

"Yes.." was the male's reply.  His voice was smooth like silk. A wonderful sound. Perhaps slightly Russian (a/n basing this off withered Bonnie's voice,  which I think has a slight Russian accent. ).  It surprised you,  nonetheless you hugged your own body as if to protect yourself like some sort of snail. A snail trying to hide from the claws of one who would crush it's shell.

You were starstruck,  but too afraid to speak,  your mouth sewn shut by the monster notoriously known to you as fear.

Bonnie silently creeped close to your face, a soft,  yet wicked smile painted on his own,  and gently ran a hand to line your jaw.

"You're truly lovely,  aren't you?" he said.

Your eyes widened and a new panic erupted in your mind,  exploding in terror and yet,  you were somehow flattered.  "I-I mean..  I g-guess? Am I-" your  rambling was interrupted as he pushed a finger to your lips,  silencing you.

He pulled you to his chest,  the wickedly creepy smile never fading, stand you up,  and taking your place in the chair.  He finally,  to your confusion, placed you on his lap,  hands wrapped around your waist tightly.

"I'm going to keep you, and you can never leave me.  Okay?" he stated,  a glint shining in his bloody red eyes. You nodded in fear of the consequences,  and felt yourself somehow melt in his arms,  his voice soothing you into a slumber.  Or maybe it was the pill he slipped in your mouth.. ?

A/n hope you enjoyed this! Sorry it took so long to put out. Tell me if you want me to continue this or make it into it's own book? 👀