Pressing down gently on the smooth, cold, plastic, the button lit up before a few gears started clicking. You waiting, arm still outstretched, for only a second when the loudest noise came and left, a heavy slam of metal. Your brain registered nothing until you realized the once open space was now occupied. Looking down, you arm was a stump, blood flowing from where the door had cut through your limb.
Finally, you grew some courage and took a deep breath, realizing the situation. Opening the door, you shut it quietly and headed back into the pizzeria where the mystery was. Zack was dead, and Charles...hopefully he was fine, you thought to yourself while walking in quietly. Short clangs of metal on tile could be heard throughout the building as if the fox was running around. A huge CLANG! sounded, something heavy had fallen, just a little distance away.
You crept out of the kitchen quietly, following the source. The entire area was almost pitch black, hardly allowing you to see your own hands. You avoided the glowing spotlights of the animatronic's eyes, as two others had started to move around. Dificult as it was, you made it through the maze of tables and into the left hallway, where a dim light from the office shown. You heard the metal feet running in the right hall and dashed to hide around the corner of the left, hoping the fox had not seen you.
It was definitely one to avoid.
You slunk down the hall and peeked into the window, a grin spreading across your face as you saw Charles, manning the cameras and ready to jump for something. You tapped quietly and he looked over at you, a shocked expression on his face. But then it turned to terror. You started to turn and look where he was when a blueish-white set of dim beams settled on you, and a large, fur-covered metal hand was placed on your shoulder. You gasped as it pulled you into a fuz covered body and started to carry you in front of it back to the main room.
You screamed but it shook you, making you stop and stay still. Next thing you knew you were being thrown harshly against the now void show stage, landing awkwardly on your side and bruising your arm and ribs. You scrambled quickly, panting and turning to look at the animatronic bear.
It stayed silent, the only noise coming from it was gears clicking at a slight hum. You recognized the iconic top hat and bowtie as the possessions of the idol, Freddy Fazbear. Soon a set of red eyes came in, belonging to the purple rabbit. The animatronics faced each other, as if in conversation, and their mouths opened, lower jaws opening as their heads twitched in muttered speech.
You started to panic, the slamming doors fading into background noise as your breath became labored.
They soon turned to you.
"We w-0nt kill you," Freddy said, his voice flighty.
"Then what do you want?" You gasped
The rabbit laughed, his voice clearer than the bear's, "As long as you say nothing th-3n," His head glitched before he spoke again, "You may leave."
"What about Charles? And that fox...he killed my friend," Your voice broke as you thought of Zack.
"They m-ust die," Freddy said, moving his hand to point to the kitchen. "But y-ou may live."
You sat still for a moment before asking, "Why?"
"You are not who we want, he is a he, you are a she," The rabbit said, hopping onto the stage to grab a red guitar.
"But...Charles didn't do anything!"
"Y-ou don't know th-at," Freddy growled, watching as the rabbit strung the guitar.
"Fine...how about a deal?" You whispered, a deep pit forming in your chest.
The rabbit's ear twitched. "And what do you have that we want...or could u-se?"
You took a deep breath, "You can keep me...kill me if you want...but let Charles leave."
The bear and rabbit both looked to each other, almost as if talking with telepathy, before turning back.
"Fi-ne," Freddy agreed, walking off.
You watched as he left, then after a few moments returned, carrying a yelling Charles by the knees. Charles cussed and swore at Freddy before noticing you.
"F/n!" He cried, reaching out to you.
Smiling lightly, you waved as the bear carried his to the kitchen, while the rabbit picked you up.
"No! PUT HER DOWN! Don't hurt her! F/n!" Charles cried, trying to break free.
You shook your head sadly, a few tears slipping down your cheeks as the rabbit carried you off to the side stage and sat you in it, ordering you to stay and don't move before shutting the curtain. Charles' cries soon disappeared, leaving you in silence.
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Order Restored ~Foxy X Female Reader
Fanfiction(F/n) (L/n) has always been interested in the unknown. Spending time drawing, or reading, and daring when expected. She'd been the most adventurous of her friends. But what happens when on a night out, they enter somewhere they should not. Thrown in...
