My little superstar (GlamRock Freddy x Femreader)

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art by: Selyn on twitter Description: Your a 23 year old worker who's been working at the Freddy Fazbear's pizza Plex for a good 2-3 years as a mechanic along with a Cleaner (pretty much setting up stuff and making sure everything is in order like...

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Chapter 23 - Cold hearted

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by Agent_storys

"Don't cry Gregory it's ok..."

You followed Davina to the repair room and the others did as well but Monty and Bonnie who stayed behind to talk to maybe keep Monty calm before he ruine his room

"It's ok dad.. we'll make sure you'll get fixed...I know what happened to you..." She whispered to him

You didn't understand but the dad part but maybe she was just comforting him

~Montys pov~

Bonnie told me to wait in my room and I did

He was getting something something for me...guessing a sorry present or some shit..still mad at him for what he did to y/n a few nights ago

The door opened and he was hiding something behind his back and he walked up to me

"You know....I really don't wanna do this but....I have to" he said

I was confused on what he meant by that and I looked at him

He started to get into a swinging position and he had a huge ace in his hand

I was shocked and he swinged but I managed to grab the axe but he kicks me down and he tried to hit me with the axe again but I grabbed him

It was hard to keep hold and tried to signal the others to come but it wasn't working and I wrapped my legs around him and I threw him down and I got up quickly and I made a run for it

"GUYS! COME HEL-"

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I fell to the floor...with a axe in my head...I couldn't move and it was dark...why can't I call out for help...

I slowly started to power off

~Davinas pov~

I was sitting down in a bench waiting for y/n to get done with dad...tho I was so worried..

I was having anxiety glitch tics and was hard to keep still

I kept fidgeting with my fingers and was tapping my foot on the ground along with picking at my feathers and my hair pretty much fideting with anything that I can touch and mess with

"Davina...you ok?" Chica asked

I looked at her and I shook my head no

"No..I'm not...I'm so worried and having anxiety tics.."

"Aw poor thing don't be anxious it's ok..I'm sure y/n can fix him she did it the first time and I know she can do it again"

I looked at her and I smiled

"Thanks Chica.."

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