What Was I Doing Again? (William Afton X Reader fanfiction)

Dreams

This update contains descriptions of gore. Readers have been advised.

"What are we supposed to do now?!" A timid voice asked, looking anxiously at the sleeping body of Y/N.
"We keep doing what we're doing." A more assertive voice responded. He's/She's going to get it eventually."
"But what if he/she doesn't?" The timid voice said. "What if it's like last time-?"
The voice was cut off by a third, a rougher and angrier toned voice, "It won't be like last time." It said, scaring off the timid one.
"Get ready.." the second voice said with a tired sigh, "Let's get this over with."

You blinked open you're eyes to find yourself back at FredBear's. You'd come all too familiar with this dream now.. at any second the stupid Jeremy kid was going to shove cake in your face, you'll see FredBear, get spooked and then get spooked again. It was an endless loop. And you didn't know what it meant! It all just confused the living hell out of you. You waited impatiently for the voice to call you, and cake to smash your face. But... nothing..? You were confused, this was weird. You should be on the other side of the room right now.. getting all too curious you peeked under the table to see if that Jeremy kid was even there. Nothing. You looked up and realized the place was empty. It was just you and the two tall animatronics that loomed on stage. They weren't even singing and dancing.... just... standing there....... Motionless. Somehow that made them scarier to you. You got up from your seat and looked around nervously, unsure if you should call out or not. So you didn't. You looked around for anyone in the building. Even tried the door. But there was no door to try.. you began to breathe heavily as you realized you were trapped with the two scariest things in existence, looking back at them. The rabbit was no longer hunched over and powered down. No it.... it was standing upright, eyes glowing, and looking at you. You looked around for any place to hide and spotted a door that was open, just past the stage. You could make it there if you had enough courage. But you didn't, but you still went for it. Running as fast as your tiny legs could carry you to the dark room. You tried to ignore the creaking of the rabbit's limbs as it began to move slowly. Once in the room you slammed the door shut and breathed heavily, looking around for a light switch while you locked the door. Finding the switch you flipped it and looked at the room to see what you were trapped with.
You almost threw up at the scene; there was blood everywhere. Blood covered almost every flat surface possible, pools of it surrounding mangled bodies of the four children you recognized from running around the pizzeria. The stench was awful. Rotted and hot meat. You pulled your shirt over your face and felt tears well up in your eyes, blurring your vision. That didn't stop the flashes of images in front of you. You didn't know what was happening... a tall thin figure had placed masks of the current robots over the heads of the dead bodies. Once it was done putting masks over their faces, it turned and looked at you, it's eyes pitch black with small white glowing pupils. An emotion came from the figure..... a pulsing wave of sadness that seemed to overwhelm you. You backed up and flinched when you bumped into something soft. Looking back your eyes were met with a crisp golden color. Fur. You took a step back and looked up at the golden figure, most of its features shadowed in darkness. But you could tell it was the rabbit. It was tall and skinny. You stepped back again and slipped on a pool of blood, landing on your butt in it. But you weren't thinking about that now. The rabbit smiled widely, it's teeth and eyes giving off a soft white glow. Enough to be seen in the darkness that shrouded it. You kept scooting backwards as it stepped towards you, twisting a blood covered knife in its hand.
You hit a wall and realized you were cornered, looking at the rabbit as it looked over you. In one swift movement the rabbit had grabbed your throat and lifted you up and pinned you to the wall. You gasped for air and struggled in its grasp, looking at its emotionless eyes with fear. The rabbit's mouth opened and an almost familiar voice filled the empty air in the room, "You can't save them.." it said, driving the knife into your chest, causing you to let out a choked sob and try to get it's knife hand away from you. Blood spilled up into your mouth and you gagged, your head starting to feel fuzzy, your vision becoming blurry. The words echoed as you were slowly absorbed into darkness, You can't...

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I'm gonna start doing the word thing. It's fun
Anyways yeah, spooky...