Five Nights at Freddy's (reader x animatronics)

Secrets

  I finally got to go home today. But something was wrong. I thought I saw something in the hospital. I thought I was asleep. He looked like Freddy. But golden. It was scary. He was always visiting when everyone was asleep. He told me he'll be seeing me more often. I go to the restroom and look in the mirror. My (e/c) eyes stare into my soul. My (h/c) (h/l) hair is messy, but pretty. I'm wearing my (fav shirt) and some (f/c) pants. Should I tell my friends? What's going to happen? I splash some water in my face and walk out only to find Bonnie here.

"Bonnie. Where'd everyone go?" I look around.

"They went to the store since Freddy and Foxy needed new clothes. " He said standing up. I looked at him to notice he's been wearing the same clothes from the first night we got home. I smile and grab his hand, pulling him to my bedroom.

"Uh, ______? What are you doing?" He asks

"You need new clothes too. You can wear Mike's since you're just as skinny and around his height." I stop in front of Mike's dresser. I open it up to find something that would fit Bonnie's style. I luckily find a purple shirt and some loose dark purple skinny jeans. I hand them to him.

"Put these on." His face flustered.

"With you in the room?" I giggled and walked out to the kitchen. I open the fridge, and there's that horrid rotting smell again. More blood and more disgusting human flesh. I began to gag and gasp for air, that putrid smell is so strong. I, again, ran to the sink to vomit. I looked up and closed my eyes, then turned to the fridge. It was back to normal. Little did I know, Bonnie saw that whole thing.

"______! Are you alright?" He went and grabbed me and lead me to the couch. I nod. "Are you sick?" Sick in the mind perhaps, but this time I shook my head. I just needed some rest. I think I'll take a nap.

"Bonnie I'm gonna nap. Is it okay if you lay here with me?" My cheeks turn a shade of pink and he smiles.

"Of course." He lays down, then I lay down on him. His arms wrapped around me. I feel so much safer. Drifting asleep, a soft glow of colors surround my vision.

  "They don't love you. They killed Mike."
"Huh, who's there?"
"Shhh. Don't worry about whom I am. Worry about the bunny holding you. The man with a hook. The murderous bear. The hungry chicken." A man who looks like Freddy appears. He's golden. He resembles the golden bear suit backstage. I take a step back. He takes a step forward. I keep walking backwards, he keeps walking towards me. As I turn to run away, he appears in front of me again. He grabs my shoulders tightly and looks me in the eyes.
"Run."

  I wake up, thrashing and screaming at whatever is holding me. Bonnie, gets hit in the face and eventually gets a grip on me to stop me from hitting him. I open my eyes and he looks terrified.

"What the hell ______?!" He lets go and hugs me. Making me wrap around him. I shake my head as the other three walk into the room, turning on the light. Noticing I'm trembling on Bonnie's lap. Freddy walks up and sighs. He drags me off of Bonnie's lap. I freak out and jump onto his hip. He smiles and sits down. Foxy sits next to Bonnie. Chica on the couch next to me and Freddy. Chica pulls me onto her lap and holds me.

"It's okay darlin'. I think it's time we explain." Freddy nods and grabs my hand in between his two.

"A long time ago. Around 1983, Freddy Fazbears was opened up. We were all 2 at that time. In 1987, we all had gone there throughout the year. First those animatronics were just.. robots. We were living children. None of us knew each other. Bonnie went missing first. Then me. Chica. Foxy. And lastly, Golden. We were all kept in a room understage for a while. Starved. Then murdered. Then each stuffed inside the suits. Painfully. Limb by limb. Luckily, Golden wasn't. There were only 4 animatronics. Golden was stuffed in a suit worn by the worker who killed us. Poor kid. None of us remember our former lives. Just how we died. We can't age more than this. Golden was more revengeful than all of us. He killed everyone that worked there up until Mike. Golden laid low for a while and we're not sure why. But he's after you too. I've seen him. I saw him in the hospital _____." Freddy's blue eyes bore into my (e/c) ones. I sighed. I didn't know how to respond. Then I got a strange idea.

"Golden. If you can hear me. Come out here. Now." I said in my most motherly tone and got up off Chica's lap. They all looked confused but a small child appeared in the corner of the room. They all stood up. The child was crying. He had dark blue eyes, light golden brown hair. Foxy tried pulling me back, but I stepped forward by a few steps. They all tried pulling me back but I shook their grip and walked in front of the small child and kneeled down on both knees. I heard the small cries from everyone. The child rubbed my face.

"Mommy?..." he played with a few strands of my (h/c) hair. I nodded and ran my thumb over his cheek. He suddenly yanked on a few strands of my hair and pulled me down. "YOU'RE NOT MY MOMMY!" His eyes turned black, glowing pupils.  Blood ran down his cheeks from his eyes. He then slammed my face into the carpet, knocking me out. Who can I trust? Where's Mike? Where am I? Where's my baby?

Who am I?