Random stories from my fnaf au

SpringBonnieMan.VBS

'I hear it again, that voice in the back of my head, it doesn't sound like my own, it sounds like someone-elses'' Every night for weeks Vannessa has been hearing something, at first, she thought it was nothing to worry about, just a figment of her imagination. But it's been growing louder and louder, the voice more distinct. It sounded as if it was saying names, but whose names. The voice would repeat the names over and over again. You'd think that by now the names would be imprinted into Vanny's brain, but every time she woke up it just seemed like a dream and she'd forget.

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It was 7:30AM, shit, Vanny was gunna be late. Her first shift at her new job starts at 8AM. She had gotten a new job because the last one... gave her a lot of headaches. The new gig was at a restaurant called Callies Western outpost, a rivaling franchise with the much loved Fazbear's pizza. Vannessa worked as a waitress, the pay was far less than what she had gotten before, but she worked extra shifts to try and make up for it.

Vannessa had no time to do anything, she literally had to wake up get dressed, and immediately get into her car. On the drive to work she kept getting these strange mental thoughts and images. They must have been from her dream. She remembered an effigy of 5 kids, the memory was too blurred to recall their faces. Suddenly a whisper spoke directly into Vannessa's ear "you remember them now?" She jumped up in her seat swerving in her car. She looked frantically behind herself. No one was there.. who just talked to her. The voice sounded familiar but she wasn't sure where she had heard it before.

Vanny pulled the car over taking a few breaths, 'what was that voice..., was it part of my imagination...?' She thought to herself terrified. It literally sounded as if someone was sitting RIGHT behind her. She sighed, breathing heavily and she grabbed her head, shaking it back and forth. 'Just ignore it, it's only my third day, I can't afford being late' she thought, driving back into the road hastily.

She finally got to the family restaurant. She parked her car in the parking lot and jolted into the building. She expected to be late but was somehow five minutes early. She wasn't expecting that. Vanny clocked in and headed to work.

Her shift was almost over, one or two more hours left. She was currently standing in place for the normal Restaurant Receptionist, who was currently on a smoke break. A family of 4 came up to her. A young boy who looked to be around 10, with blond hair and a yellow sweater. And younger girl with black hair in braids, with a light purple tee-shirt and sky blue skirt, who looked about 6 was standing beside him. The two parents both had black hair.

They approached and Vannessa spoke, "hello welcome to Callies!! Table for four?"

The mother spoke, "Actually, me and my husband were wondering if we'd be able to set a birthday party up for my son here." She gestured to the young boy patting him on the head.

"Oh of course!" Vannessa said, she sounded sincere. She looked closer at the kids, they looked... familiar.. but where had she seen them before? Then Vanny spoke again, "what is your name, little one?" Her tone of voice shifted for that question. She huffed after speaking, why did she ask that? Especially in that manner.. She moved back from the table thingy a little, brushing her finger against her lips. Guess the best thing to do now is to wait for the kid to answer..

"Jacob." The boy said in not the most cheerful voice.

She then jerked forward to the kid again, "what a fine name that is.." she said unwillingly. Why was she saying this stuff?? She shook her head for a second looking back at the parents, they luckily did not look too freaked out, "what date would you like to reserve for the party ma'am?" She clicked a few buttons on the computer getting prepared to type.

"A week from now, on-"

The woman was cut off by the actual Restaurant Receptionist who came back from her smoke break. Dela wore a plaid shirt with a cheaply made fake leather vest over it, it was part of the company's uniform. She had brown hair up in a ponytail. She patted Vannessa's shoulders, "thanks for the help sugar plumb" Dela then turned back to the family and continued talking.

Vanny took that as a sign that she was unneeded, she walked off and looked around the eating area. It was basically empty. The 2 animatronics on the stage were practically performing for no one.

'I liked that one.' There it goes again, Vanny quickly turned, again hearing a whisper in her ear. She shut her eyes tight and rubbed her forehead with her index and middle finger. 'Just ignore it' she thought to herself.

Her first shift ended and she had a few hours to herself. Vannessa decided to go back to her house to rest for a bit. The entire drive back all she could think about was that kid, she could hardly remember his name. Although, it was on the tip of her tongue.

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She opened the door and walked straight to the bathroom. The air in the restaurant somehow seemed like it was grease filled if that was even possible. Vannessa took a rag off a shelf and walked to the sink. She turned it on and drenched the small towel ringing it out before wiping it on her face. She looked at her reflection in the mirror after moving the rag away from her face and immediately froze.

There was something behind her.

Standing there in the reflection of the mirror looked to be one of those cheesy school mascot costumes. It was a yellow rabbit with a tan secondary colour. It was slouched over, and had an unnerving look on its face. The stupid smile, and it's purple wall-eyed gaze. It wasn't even looking at her straight but it felt like it staring into her soul. It had a big goofy looking purple bow tie and a matching vest with glistening stars.

"He looked so miserable, we can help him."

Vanny turned and grabbed the edge of the sink, gasping. There was nothing there... she rubbed her eyes turning back the mirror frantically. There it was again! She turned back around to see if it remained, but there was nothing. It only appeared in the mirror. What was this thing?

She backed up, maybe if she could prove to herself it was fake she would stop seeing. But then she felt something grab her wrist. The hand was covered in what felt like matted fur. She looked at her wrist and there was nothing there. Then she felt had her arm was suspended upwards forcefully. She felt something wrap around her back around where her shouldn't blade was. She turned to look in the mirror.

She gave out a scream at the sit of her and the strange rabbit now standing in a Closed Dance Hold position. "Hello darling.." it said, this voice, it was so emotionless, just like the one she thought she had imagined in the car.

Vannessa tried pulling her wrist away but it just wouldn't budge, "let go of me!" She yelled.

"Oh, but we must dance when arguing."

"What?!" She said not knowing what that was supposed to mean.

The tall figure bent down closer to her ear, "we must hide our disagreements in dance so the children do not know we are in a quarrel."

She tried moving back again, once more unable to, "what does that even mean!?" She started to breathe heavily.

"How could you have forgotten, my Princess." His monotone voice still active.

She shrieked. Then suddenly her eyes bursted open. It was a dream. But that voice, it sounded familiar.. It was the voice she'd been hearing all day, the voice whispering in her ear. The voice no one else heard but her. Who was he, why did he look like that