Feeling light headed, you leaned your head against the wall. This whole ' Camping out in a horror attraction' wasn't going the way you expected.
You expected the horror, but you never expected that...thing to be as fast as it was.
I was lucky to escape that thing alive. I will be even more luck if I can get out of this place without alerting that thing, or having it follow me. It would be bad if I brought it back.
Feeling thirsty you took out the water that you had in your backpack. You placed the bag to the right of you. (Y/N) then took a gentle sip before deciding they were thirstier and gulping down the entire bottle.
Sighing with relief, (Y/N) relaxed a bit. They hoped that whatever it was wasn't smart enough to check the camera to find them.
(Y/N) was in a camera area. They didn't know which, but as soon as they looked up, they almost screamed, seeing a terrifying image of something...fox-like.
Their heart began to beat faster as soon as they looked at the poster, panting harshly in relief from the fact that the sharp-fanged beast was on a fake poster instead of actually being there like they thought.
" Who thought it was a good idea to even have a place with creepy looking robots anyways?" You wonder out loud, hand curled up over your heart; you were attempting to stop your heart from exploding out of your chest.
This place was awesome, but it scared you everywhere you went.
As much as you wanted to stay here, which you honestly didn't at this point, you had to escape.
But how can I escape? You wondered, feeling sweat build up everywhere. Now (Y/N) got why there was a fan in the the security office: to keep things from being too hot, like it was now.
Another reason to get out: You would die of a heat stroke if you stayed too long.
You gained back enough strength and air, standing up, wobbling.
Unfortunately, since you were in fact inside a hot building, it took a while to gain your feet again.
Gazing around the room, (Y/N) saw that the room was checkered black and white. It looked dreadfully dirty.
How long has it been since someone tended to this place?
It was starting to rot. It was no wonder the animatronic seemed to be mad at everything.
That animatronic got you both scared and interested in it, despite wanting to get out of the frightful situation, you wanted to know what exactly that thing's purpose for killing your friend, and attempting to murder you were.
The last thing (Y/N) expected was something peeking at the camera above them. As soon as they locked eyes with the creature it sprang at them, making a demonic sound that rattled bones.
That made (Y/N) scream loudly, making an obnoxious echo sound through the building.
I hope that thing didn't hear that.
The thing disappeared sooner than it appeared. Was it an illusion?
Man I think I need more water than I thought. I'm burning up in this place.
You leaned against the wall, once again trying to recover from the horror you saw.
What you saw looked kind of like the fox picture, except more ghastly. Was it a ghost trying to scare you for some reason?
Why am I imagining these things? Is it from...the animatronic? Or is it something different? What is the lore behind this...disaster? You asked in your head.
Probably not a good choice as your head was still pounding from the suddenness of the attack.
You managed to get back to your proper senses, and walked out of the room. You prayed that the thing wasn't right out hiding in the hallway waiting for you.
You looked left and right: deserted. You sighed, feeling unsteady and weaker than normal, but still feeling better than you were when being chased by the golden bunny.
Taking a step, (Y/N) put on a brave face. The hallway was empty with each step. (Y/N) sighed deeper, their tense bones now relaxing as they realized that the animatronic wasn't in the hallway.
What was in the hallway, unfortunately, was another one of those ghosts. (Y/N) paused, groaning as the thing stared (Y/N) in the eyes.
It then leaped somehow, a flashing light shone while the mechanical sound of a demonic cry rang through your ears once again.
You hated whatever these creatures were. They disoriented you from finding a way out of here.
And those...monsters could lead that metal cottontail beast straight to you, and you would be too busy trying to get the ringing out of your ears.
(Y/N) continued onwards, trying to find a door that could possibly be the exit.
(Y/N) no longer wished to be in this..hell hole of a place.
They trudged through the black-and-White checkered hallway, freezing when seeing multiple weird animatronic doodads and stuff that was from the old days of Fazbear entertaining days.
You paused when you heard those eerily footsteps.
Not again. You groaned inwardly. You secretly begged that it was your imagination, but your intuition was correct this time.
At this point (Y/N) was sick and tired of being hunted down by a heavy hitting rabbit. Unfortunately for them, the rabbit was not done with them; at least not yet.
And there it was: the golden-and-rotten bunny who seemed to have an extended wicked grin when it made eye contact.
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Authors note: So this is probably one of the only stories where I will update it more than others because I don't want to lose all the ideas for this story I have.
I also promise that not all of it will be Springtrap chasing you down while you're trying not to overheat.
There will be some emotional enter counters that are not deadly, more like...remembering.
I want to thank you for reading this and stay tuned!❤️
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Captive Within- a SpringtrapxReader
FanfictionTakes place after Fnaf 3 but before Freddy Fazbear pizzeria Simulator. Two people( you and your best friend) go out to the ruins of Fazbear Fright, only to ruin into a terrifying beast who may or may not change your life forever, and your opinion on...
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