Yandere! Platonic! Ballora X female reader

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Requested by: Gender_gimme

No one's P.O.V.

(Y/N) is a very kind girl who is far too easy to manipulate.

Every friend she's ever made takes advantage of this, including some of her current friend group.

They convinced her to sneak into Circus Baby's Pizza World with them.

"Are you sure we should be doing this?" (Y/N) asked fiddling with her hands.

"Ugh! For the last time (Y/N)! It's fine you big baby!" Tiffany said as she rolled her eyes.

Adam was busy picking the lock on the doors.

"I got it!" He cheered.

"About time. Let's go see what's in there!" Tiffany scoffed.

The group of six walked into the building with their flashlights on.

(Y/N) clung to her friend, Amy, 's arm.

They walked around and found nothing except a few party rooms.

"Can we go now? This place is so weird." Amy questioned as she slightly shivered.

"Guys! Over here!" Jacob called the group over.

"What?" Tiffany said as she picked at the dirt under her nails.

"Adam and I found an elevator! Let's take it to the bottom floor." Jacob suggested.

Tiffany's eyes seemed to light up at the suggestion.

"Let's do it!" She cheered.

(Y/N) meekly followed her friends into the elevator, not wanting to be left behind.

Amy held (Y/N)'s hand as the elevator came to a stop.

The group exited and continued walking.

"Let's split up, we can probably find more stuff that way." Casey suggested.

The group agreed (with Amy and (Y/N) being very reluctant).

(Y/N) was with Tiffany, Amy & Casey were together and Jacob was paired with Adam.

"Let's meet back at the elevator in a half hour." Adam said before everyone broke off to explore.

"Ew. This is disgusting." Tiffany commented as she swatted a spider web away from her hair.

(Y/N) nodded before noticing a sign.

"Hey Tiffany. Look! There's a sign!" (Y/N) pointed out.

The sign read 'Ballora this way' and pointed to the left.

(Y/N) let out a soft gasp.

"Ballora! She was my favourite animatronic as a kid! I think my dad rented her for my birthday party once!" (Y/N) told Tiffany.

'But dad never let me come back to here after my party... I wonder what happened...' (Y/N) wondered.

"Hmm. Okay. Let's go check out that old thing." Tiffany instructed (Y/N) as she walked in the direction Ballora was in.

Suddenly, they heard a crash and what sounded like gears turning.

"What's going on?" (Y/N) asked no one in particular as her voice wavered.

"Adam and Jacob probably touched something." Tiffany brushed it off and continued walking.

She flashed her flashlight around but only saw an empty stage.

Ballora and her mini ballerinas were no where to be found.

"Hey! What are you kids doing in here!" A man shouted at them.

(Y/N) squeaked but Tiffany quickly handed (Y/N) the flashlight and ran off.

The security guard grabbed (Y/N)'s shoulder.

"You're coming wit-" He stopped speaking as he saw her face.

"Oh shit. We need to get you out of here." He muttered.

Suddenly, the sound of gears grew closer.

The security guard grabbed (Y/N)'s hand and quickly got her to the office.

"What's going on? I want to leave!" (Y/N) shouted at the man.

"No. You have to stay here." He told her.

"Why?! I just want to go home!" She cried.

He didn't answer but instead grabbed her chin and examined her face.

"You look just like her..." He mumbled.

"... What do you mean?" (Y/N) questioned him as she pulled herself away.

"She looks just like Laurie. No wonder..." He muttered.

(Y/N) was confused and tears were still pouring out of her eyes.

"Look Kid. You have to stay in here until 6:00am. Those animatronics will kill you if they catch you. Or worse..." He instructed her, whispering the last words under his breath.

Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream was heard.

"Tiffany!" (Y/N) gasped as she began trembling.

Something was chucked at the door and made a splat sound when it hit.

(Y/N) threw up in her mouth a bit.

"Michaelll... Give me Laurie...." A voice hissed from outside the door.

(Y/N) dropped down and moved underneath the desk, her hands cupping her mouth

"I want my daughter back..." It sounded like it was sobbing now.

The sobbing continued for a good 210 minutes before the sound of gears sounded like it was fading.

"C'mon. We need to get you out of here." Michael instructed.

(Y/N) wiped her tears before following Michael out.

They made their way out of the office and tried to get (Y/N) to the elevator.

(Y/N) was about to enter the elevator when she was knocked out.

Michael saw Ballora and ran off, he wanted to save (Y/N) but that would end up costing both of them their lives.

Ballora then cradled (Y/N) and went back to her stage.

(Y/N)'s friends ended up leaving without her.

(Y/N) was abandoned in the underground.

Ballora took good care of (Y/N) but had no access to food or water, so (Y/N) passed away.

However, like many others, her soul got trapped inside one of the machines.

She was now one of Ballora's mini ballerinas forever.

Ballora would constantly check up on (Y/N), cuddle her and (Y/N) was forever trapped in the pizzeria. 

Maybe when her soul is free and she enters her next life, she won't be so trusting.

Trust can be broken.

Hearts can be shattered.

Mentality and Sanity can be fractured.

Everything can break with one wrong move.

(Y/N)'s wrong move was trusting her so called friends.

Word count: 950 words

Thank you for the request! I hope this ones shot meets your standard!

Happy Reading! Sayonara! Stay safe! ~Author-san


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