Am I a savior? (Fnaf x child reader)

3 nights with spring trap

(Y/n) pov

Micheal left a message to tell me I was going back to help him with his night shift. "I swear I deserve half his pay." I spoke to myself sitting on my bed. It was sad now. I didn't have any pizzeria to go to. The animatronics were gone. I tried finding where they could be at but it was all classified in fazbear entertainment.

Evan didn't really like talking to me. Well he didn't like talking at all. The only times he talks is when it has something to do with the pizzeria and to check in my sanity. I miss the others. Hailey made it her goal to make my school life a living hell. That's why I didn't bother to go anymore. Not like my mom cared. She was too busy making sure the opening to Fazbear frights was good.

Soon night came and I snuck out the window and into Micheal car. Now onto hell. We got there at 11:40 so we still had a good amount of time to spare before springtrap starts moving. "How's your arm?" Micheal asked. "The bruises are still purple but it doesn't hurt as much to move it." I spoke while looking at the small tablet.

Then a laugh echoed through the place giving me chills. "Is it too late to quit?" I chuckled nervously. Soon it was midnight and it was technically the third night. It should still be slow, right? Fuck no it wasn't. Right when it hit 2 am this bitch started moving. Then half an hour later the audio stopped working. It took forever to fix.

Springtrap was already halfway towards the vent when it did get fixed. Thankfully with the audio he got back a little but surprise surprise the camera went out. Now I see why Micheal asked for me to be here. I'd pass out if it was just me doing all this. But then the ventilation went out and Micheal covered his head. "Jesus!" He shouted as I rested the ventilation. "What the hell just happened?" I asked him.

He went back to the cameras out of breathe. "I-I think I just saw a messed up Freddy." "When he was in development?" He shook his head. "No. No he was green and didn't look right." Green? Well he lost it completely. Thankfully for 3 am to 4 am springtrap gave us a break. He tested us though during the last hour. I saw him in the window when it hit 6 am. But it was a bit different.

My mind turned foggy and instead of springtrap I saw a younger William Afton. He seemed so friendly. Then it was quickly replaced by Springtrap. The fuck was that?! Me and Micheal sighed in relief and got the hell out of there. "How are we supposed to survive it again?!" I rubbed eyes. "I've done this with the Funtime animatronics. We just have to pay attention and never let our guard down." "Easy for you to say I've never done this before." I groaned. He dropped me off where I climbed back into my room.

I was still confused about that image of Afton. Why did I see a regular looking Afton instead of Springtrap?

I think you're seeing my memories

I gulped. Seeing Evans memories? Why?

Well we share the same mind now so it's possible our memories are coming together.

So I could see how William Afton was when he was sane. Creepy. I slid in bed and fell asleep.

Stupid night shift. I woke up at 3pm so I ate and watched some TV. Mom wasn't home. Not sure where she was but she wasn't there. She left a note saying that she left her credit card so I can get myself something. But that was it. Pretty normal day if you ask me.

Then nighttime came and went back to Fazbear frights. This time I knew it was going to be worse then yesterday. I had to prepare myself for anything. It hit 12 am and Springtrap was already on the move. 1 am audio and camera went out. Springtrap was closer. 2 am springtrap was inching closer toward us. 3 am ventilation went out and Micheal saw those green animatronics.

4 am springtrap was at the vents. Micheal sealed one of them but springtrap still stayed. 5 am everything went offline as I could see Springtrap down the vent. Just as soon as he got closer towards us it hit 6 am. I could feel the rage off of him. Just like last time I ran out. "And you've done this before?!" I asked micheal. He nodded clearly also still in a panic from the night. No worries it's just one more night then the fazbear frights will open and that'll be it. It should be over.

It wasn't. As soon as our last night started it quickly took a turn. Everything offline. Springtrap at the vent by 2 am. We were dead. Springtrap laughed when he saw us. It was 3 am. "(Y/n) run out." Micheal said. "What?!" I couldn't process it. "Go now!" I didn't realize he had a lighter on him. I didn't get a chance to run as Springtrap got out of the vent. "Finally I can finish what I started."

He lunged at me but Micheal got in front blocking him. "Son get out of my way." Micheal shook his head. "Father I'm sorry." Fire that was what I saw after. Micheal grabbed my arm trying to leave but springtrap got my other arm. "No!" He screamed. I kept seeing the images of William Afton. Evans memories of course started to fuse with mine right now. He seemed so caring and loving. Was this really how Evan saw his father?

Back to reality The suit was melting and some landed on my hand causing me to groan in pain. In an attempt to free myself I let go of Micheal. "(Y/n)!" He shouted.

I kept trying to pull my arm out but realized the fire was getting closer to the exit. "Fuck!" I took a deep breathe then kicked springtrap. "No! No!" I kept kicking him until eventually I landed on my butt. I looked at my arm to see I had ripped off his arm. Micheal then came to me ripping the arm off then dragged me to his car. "We have to make sure there's no sign of us." He drove off quickly. And the next morning I woke up to the sounds of things breaking. I ran downstairs and my mom threw some some cups and her laptop. Glass was everywhere. "Stupid! Stupid!" My mom shouted.

"How are we going to make up for this!" My mom screamed and walked out. I was left to deal with the mess. When the newspaper came right in the front page.

'Fazbear frights burned down.'

So this had to be it. Afton is gone. My phone rang which startled me. "Hello?" I picked up. "Hey (Y/n) it's been forever since I've last talked to you. How have you been?" This voice. It sounded so familiar. Could it be? "Uncle Henry?" I questioned.

He chuckled. "I was scared you wouldn't remember me. Are you busy today?" "No." "How about some dinner later. I haven't seen you in years." "Sure." It's kind of weird to finally be talking to him. I was 8 when I last saw him and he was not in the best mental state.

Can't really blame him. Charlie is still gone. I bet Afton had to do something with it. And that's my greatest fear. But I'm going to see uncle Henry later. And with everything happening I doubt it's to catch up. It has to do with Fazbear entertainment I'm sure of it.