I look at the doors again. I take a deep breathe and raise a finger towards the white door. The rest disappear before my eyes. I look at Mike and (boy) and smile. They nod and hug me goodbye. I walk up to the door and it opens. Walking through the bright light.
I wake up, scared. I don't want this life. I want my husband Mike and son (boy). He deserves to be happy. I deserve to be happy. My life has been a living hell since his awful death. My life was fantastic up until then. These people are evil. Scott hides secrets. Chica, Bonnie, Freddy, Foxy and Golden, they all killed Mike.. I'm ready though. I'm ready to go home. I look at my nightstand and grab the sharp knife from the secret compartment. I get up, walk to the kitchen. They're all asleep, thank god.. I grab a bottle of wine and walk to the restroom. Locking the door, I start a warm bath. I get in the tub, without undressing. I make the first deep vertical cut down my arm. I let my blood help fill the tub. I take a swig of the wine and make the second cut on the other arm. And within minutes, I'm gone. I feel myself fading, back into the sleep to see my family. I wake up on the bed with bandaged arms. My son is sitting at the edge.
"Hi mommy! Are you here to stay?" He looks at me excitedly. I nod and hug him. Mike walks in, smiling.
"Welcome home ______. Welcome home." He kisses my head. I smile. I'm at home. I'm with the ones I'm meant to be with.

YOU ARE READING
Five Nights at Freddy's (reader x animatronics)
Hayran KurguYou and Mike Schmidt have been great friends for a long time. He even asks you out. He works at Freddy's Fasbears Pizzeria and you usually come visit him before and after his shift. He seems more jumpy and uneasy after each shift. Something goes wro...