Survivor (Fnaf fanfic)

Problems

Sasha's POV

I begin to stir to sobbing. And I mean heavy sobbing like a baby with crying steroids.

I wake to Mike, on his knees, crying like a baby. As I try to get up my body hurt too much to prevail. 'Damn I feel heavy' thinking I just got fat on pizza and can't get up.

I finally get the strength to talk and my voice was strangely static. "Mike? Is that you?"

He turns towards me with eyes as big as the moon with the dumbest reply. " Sasha?"

"Yeah it's me don't you recognize-" Is my arm...METALIC?????? "Mike.... What happened to me?"

Mike runs over to me and helps me walk to the door. Every move I do there is a metallic noise like metal against metal. I tried to stop my bleeding. When we got back to Mikes.

He puts towels under the place on my back and that quickly got blood soaked.

"Mike what am I ?" The question quivered as I looked at my anamitronic hands.

" Well you are still alive under the suit but whatever happened when you got stuffed let you control the suit, so your still human in a way." He explains as I sit on the creaking couch, I think I'm gonna break it. "I'm scared Mike." Mike hugs me reassuringly.

"Just try to get some sleep Sasha." He starts pushing me to lay me on the couch.

"Ok Mike thanks." I sigh with relief as I lay my head on the arm rest and fall into a deep sleep.

---------time skip: 8:30 Am-----

I hear a faint voice and I begin to wake from my dreamless sleep. I open my eyes to see Mike sitting on the floor. Watching FOX news on the T.V. The headlines were of my dissapearence. Apparently we left a blood trail out of the pizzeria and there is police all over the scene. Mike turns around to see me looking at him from the couch. "Sleep well?"

I nod my head sorely. I grunt as I push myself upright and get ready to get up, until I hear the doorbell. Mike went to answer it without any thought about hiding me. Mike opened the door to his girlfriend and asked her inside.

I hear a faint conversation as I look up to see her. Her reaction, as I thought, was a ear splitting scream.

"Good god woman SHUT UP!!!" I say as I raise my voice holding my artificial ears.

"Jamie this is Sasha. She's my friend and she lives here." Mike explains trying to calm Jamie down, but there is no avail. "YOU LIVE WITH A CREEPY ASS ROBOT!?"

I'm now really irritated. "Lady I'm human..... in a way......" My voice box is statics like crazy and I can't say anything, so I point at my voice box then shrug. "Crap did your voice box go out?" I nod to mikes question then frown at the FOX Anchor when he starts his opinion about my case.

"Well Margaret she is most likely dead as a doorknob by the fact the blood was an exact match. Plus a security guard job isn't the safest either...."

My facial expression must of scared Jamie because when my fury started to show she hid behind Mike. "Ok Sasha I'll call a repair man to come by and fix that and..... your still bleeding." Right as he points that out, blood starts to drip from my mouth. Mike opens my mouth and removes the voice box. "Ok Sasha I'll remove the head. So when you wake. You will see what we are dealing with." I nod and then everything went to darkness.
---------later that day--------
I get turned online and as my vision calabrates, Mike enters the room with a stressful mood. Mike gets a glance at me and gives a weak smile . My curiosity got the better of me, "Mike? What's wrong?"

He looked exhausted and gave me an answer. "Jamie dumped me because of her selfishness and her fear of you. And I'm sorry to say this but.... An endoskeleton has built itself into your body that's why you were badly bleeding and...... You can't be human again." I slowly get up from the couch and make my way to the kitchen, causing my stomach to growl. "Well my life just got worst." I open the fridge and find a slice of pizza, "I'm now a robot and worst of all my parents are coming to visit...."

"I doubt they are hearing of your dissipearence Sasha."

"They will come to talk to you about it and I need to show them that I'm alive too Mike."

"You might be right."
I eat the whole slice in one bite and lick my almost razor sharp teeth. Mike was staring at me awkwardly.
"Dang your teeth are almost as sharp as Foxy's!" I let a little growl as he mentions that fucking foxes name. Mike here's and backs off a bit. "Wow he did this to you..... I'm not surprised I was almost one of his victims."

I sigh and go into my room. I look down at the ripped up army costume this suit had along with noticing a pair of breasts without any tits.

I check my closet and see if anything fits me, and of corse since I went to 5'5 to 6'5 in a day the only thing would fit me was a old boyfriends hoodie. "Mike I need to shop for some clothes!" Mike looks into my room seeing I only have the hoodie on. "Ok I should have some sport jeans you could wear!"

------A/N---------
Sorry for the changes the story wasn't going the way I planned so I had to change it completely anyway I hope you liked it!!!