♪-Nightmare Bonnie x Fem Reader-♪

(12) ♩

"Y/N. .  . CAN YOU HEAR ME...?"

"PLEASE DON'T GO, Y/N! YOU'RE LIKE A SISTER TO ME!"

"Y/N! I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU! I CAN'T LOSE YOU TOO!"

"PLEASE KEEP HER SAFE---!"

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Your eyes swiftly opened to find yourself in a black void.

you looked around, confused.

And that's when you remembered it.

You remembered not paying attention.

and then the car came.

"Hello?"

No one answered.

"Chris...? Michael...?"

....

"Bonnie?"

....

"I don't recognize you. . .You look, new...."

"HEY, BON BON! I T-THINK THAT'S THE BIRTHDAY BOY! WE SHOULD GO GIVE HIM A SURPRISE!"

"Calm down and go back to sleep! everything is okay!

"All I do is dance alone..."

"SHOWTIMES ARE ON THE HOUR, NOT A MINUTE BEFORE AND NOT A MINUTE LATER!"

"You should let me inside. . ."

"Ehehehehe..."

"You won't die..."

"Y/N. . . ." You heard a voice say.

"A-am....Am I dead?" You whisper.

You hang your head and start crying, falling down to your knees.

That's when you felt a hand ruffle your hair.

You look up to see Chris.

Or, what looked like Chris.

"Chris...?"

The kid looked down at you.

"I can't believe you're dead." He murmured.

You stopped breathing, a huge lump caught in your throat.

"Y/N, you need to stay calm." He said.

You regain your composure and get up, shaking and still crying.

Chris looked very different.

He had white wings with a  golden tint to them and a halo dripping with golden liquid.

He had black eyes with white pupils and he was crying, but didn't show any sign of actually being sad.

On his forehead is what seemed to be blood all over it, with a giant bandage going across.

"Chris....Are you dead?" You asked.

...

"Y/N, I never wanted to tell you when you were alive. But, yes, I am dead. I died from a heart attack last week, but I regained my physical form. That's why you couldn't see these....Wings, and my halo." He explained.

You looked down at yourself and noticed that you were wearing the same thing you had on.

F/C shirt, with a black flannel and dark blue jeans.

But, you noticed something.

On your chest was what seemed to be class shards inside of them.

Immediately you screamed and tried to pull them out.

"Y/N, DON'T!"

You stopped.

"Those glass shards is apart of what caused your death. . .The road we were walking along had glass shards and nails all over it."

..

Without shaking, you look up and see that Chris had a mirror.

He aimed it at you and you saw what you looked like.

Glass shards were on your arms and chest, and one nail was on your knee and another was on your arm.

You had White wings, like Chris, but the tips of your wings had a faded blue color, along with your halo.

"Chris....Aren't you with Michael?" You asked.

"Physically, yes. Not mentally." He replied.

You looked around, feeling your hands.

"Can we go back, Chris...? I want to see Michael, he must be so scared-" You mumble.

Chris snaps his fingers and you appear in a room.

It was a hospital room, and your body was on the bed.

Next to your body was Michael, who was squeezing your hand and was sobbing.

"Michael!"

You floated down and stood behind him.

You tried to touch Michael's shoulder, but your hand went right through him.

You stood beside him and hung your head.

He was too grief-stricken to even notice your presence.

Chris tapped your shoulder.

"Y/N, someone is waiting for you on the other side." He said.

You looked at him and followed him, before appearing back in Chris and Michael's house.

In your room was Nightmare Bonnie, looking at your bed, nervously.

"Bonnie...?"

He turned around and stared at you.

"Y/N....You're dead?"

You hung your head and sighed, before nodding.

He looked at you, before sighing in relief.

He hugged you.

"I thought no one could touch me expect you, Chris..." You mumble.

"Physical people can't touch you. the Nightmare's are mental." He said.

Before you released in Bonnie's hug, you noticed that Chris had golden bear ears and a golden bear tail.

"Chris... Why do you have bear ears and a tail?" You asked as Nightmare Bonnie set you down.

"Well...I guess it's time I tell you how I got my injury."

He explained everything.

Why he hated Michael.

Why he was always scared of things.

Why he had medical equipment in his room.

Everything summed down to one thing.

The bit of 83.

You remembered reading it in a newspaper, about a kid's head being crushed by an animatronics mouth.

That article gave you goosebumps, but you never thought it was Chris that was the victim.

He told of how Michael always scared him and bullied him, how Michael and his group of friends had ruined Chris's birthday.

"...And it was all because of a prank." Chris finished.

You stared at him, shocked.

It explained everything.

"But that's when you had an idea.

"Chris, have you seen your mom? or your dad?" You asked.

He stared at the floor.

"No."

You were confused, but you didn't question anymore.

"Chris....Shouldn't you go back to your physical body?"

"Not for long. I'll set up a fake death so he doesn't think I go randomly missing. Then all you have to do, Y/N..."

"Is only watch as the future unfolds."