Molten x (MALE) Reader

Golden Freddy

Hey Y'all! Just a heads up, this chapter goes pretty quick and not really well done, so I do apologize for that. Anyway, hope you enjoy!

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Agh... My head hurts like hell. What happened? Last thing I remember is seeing Bonnie and Happy Frog... Oh. Let me guess, Bonnie knocked me out so that I wouldn't tell Molten that he was cheating on him.
Do I have a blindfold on? I can't see anything. My eyes are open but I only see darkness.
"Y/n? You okay?" I know that voice...
"Bonnie... Why did you kidnap me?" I ask, trying to remain calm, even though my heart was beginning to beat faster out of fear.
"I had too... I'm sorry. I didn't hurt you too bad, did I?" I shake my head in response. "Okay, good. I don't want to hurt you. You're my friend."
"A friend wouldn't punch me in the face just so that I kept quiet about their affair."
"Again, I'm sorry. But I love Molten, and Happy Frog. And I kinda don't wanna die, so.."
"Where are we?" I ask, genuinely interested.
"I heard that the portal was open again, so I brought us... Well. I don't really know. All I know is that we are in an old pizzeria from the late 80's." He explained.
"How do you know?" I asked.
"There's posters of The original three animatronics all around here. Freddy, Chica and me. Of course, we aren't in our universe though." He responds, and takes off my blindfold.
"Where's the portal?" I ask him, standing up.
"I don't know, we fell through the ceiling in the party area."
I looked around and saw that we were in a storage closet.
"Uh... Why are we in here?" I ask him.
"This place is still operational, and it's 11:55 right now. The security guard, Mike Schmidt, should be coming here any time soon."
"Wait- How do you know the security guard?"
"..." I saw that he was remembering something. He had a look of despair in his eyes.
"Bonnie?" He turns to me then.
"... Because I'm the one who killed him." My eyes widen in shock. Oh wait... That's right. Freddy told me something about how Him, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy are all those kids who went missing all those years ago. And how their bodies were stuffed in the suits and they became haunted.
"That's why his body was never found... You stuffed him didn't you?"
"No... Freddy did that kinda stuff. I never really liked it. Too bloody."
"So... If I go out there, and they see me.. They will want to kill me on spot?" I ask, too which he nodded.
"Damn... You guys had issues." He glared at me and punched me in the arm.
"Ow! Jeez! It was a joke!"
"Not to me... You don't know what its like to have your whole life taken from you. To never see your family again even though they are four feet in front of you. To have to stand there and watch as they weeped for there missing kid, knowing they would never see him again..."
Holy shit... I never knew... They're all in so much pain.
"I'm sorry, Bonnie." He ignored me and cracked open the door.
"Mike is in front of the stage." He whispers.
"What is he doing?" I whisper back.
"Probably seeing if he's going crazy or that we actually move and want to kill him."
Awkward...
"How about I go out and talk to him? I can say that I'm from another location, technically I am, and I was in the bathroom and-"
"Can't, he'll see you coming out of the closet and kick you out. Plus, being out there is so much more dangerous than being in here. I was always the first one to move from stage. Mostly cause I was hell bent on getting revenge and wanted to kill the man who killed me... also back then we saw humans as endoskeletons without their suit on, and it was company policy for employees to wear the suits to entertain the kids." He explained.
"Nice to know, now I know why I'm gonna die. Thanks." He shoots a glare at me.
"Would you rather go out there and not know what they were gonna do to you and die a horrible, painful death?" I shake my head at him.
"Thought so. Now be quiet, he's coming." He whispered, closing the door. A few seconds later, we heard footsteps walking past the door, and a sigh.
"He must be stressed.."
"No one believed him that we were alive, they called him crazy. So he usually just kept to himself. At the time, I didn't care about how he was feeling. All I wanted to do was kill the poor guy... Now looking back I feel horrible for killing him."
"But maybe you can save him." I suggest. He looks at me confusingly.
"How?" He asks.
"Well, we can protect him from you and the others."
"I... I don't know. Butterfly effect."
"This ain't our world, though."
"Oh, true. Or maybe it is?"
"How could we tell it's our world."
"Well, there's something in the kitchen that could help us conclude if this is our world or not."
"Alright. How can we get there unnoticed from the others and Mike?"
"Luckily for me, I remember where all the cameras are, so it should be easy. Cameras are one thing, the others... Well, they're ruthless."
"We can do it. I know we can. We just gotta be stealthy."
"Ugh... Fine. But if we get caught, you better have a good explanation." He goes to open the door and when it opens, he gasps on complete shock and fear.
"What is it?"
"Me..."
I go beside him and gasp at the 7ft tall purple Bonnie in front of the door way.
"B-Bonnie... What do we do?"
"Run." He says, glaring at his former self in the eye. The purple bunny looked confused. It's understandable, though. Seeing yourself right in front of you but not in a mirror. Must be creepy.
All of the sudden, Bonnie charged at his other into the wall of the hallway, causing the purple bunny to screech and begin to fight back.
"Run, Y/n! To the kitchen!" Bonnie yelled, throwing his other to the ground and following a few steps behind me.
"Where's the kitchen?!" I ask, panicking.
"To the right!" He pushes me toward the corner of the restaurant. I could hear someone- or something running after us.
I then get shoved into a door, which I'm assuming is the kitchen, but sadly, fall to the ground.
"Sorry! C'mon, to the back. He should be over there." I quickly get to my feet and follow Bonnie into the back of the medium sized, dark, kitchen. There was a door in the back that looked to be locked. Bonnie broke the handle of the door easily and we headed inside.
"Where's the damn lights?" I harshly whisper in the darkness. Bonnie shut the door when we both got in.
"Should be... Here!" A bright light blinded my eyes, causing me to shield them.
"Jeez! Too bright!"
"I can't control the lighting."
"I know.." Once I was able to uncover my eyes, I looked on the table and jumped back in shock to what was sitting on it.
"Shit! What the hell is that?!" I exclaim, backing into the wall. Bonnie walked toward the limp suit of gold.
"That... Is an old friend."