broken minds ↬ fnaf golden freddy x reader

°Ch.11°

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How's everyone been, aye'? I went to watch Hunger Games Mockingjay Part 2 last night and it was amazeballs! The cinema was kind of empty which surprised me but I'm not going to spoil too much for those of you who want to watch it, it's a sweet end <3 BTW this may be short, but i promise, next chapter will be long xx

Chapter 11 - It's Not Him

{Y/N}'s P.O.V:

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You stumble backwards as the brown haired male stood there, smiling. He seemed composed yet completely crazy, his eyes were bloodshot and the tips of his fingers were blood stained as you noticed them twitch.

"Wha- How'd you- At the hospital!" You stutter, pointing at him shakily as you realise you're out of breath. "How could you?!"

Freddy simply chuckles as his gaze bores into your eyes, "Well, (Y/N), the thing is," he pauses a moment, giggling to himself, "I'm not actually Freddy."

From that moment, you'd lost it. Everything became silent and eerie to you. All you could hear was the static and muffled words of the man before you.

Before you knew it, you were unconscious on the ground, unnable to move a muscle as the figure lifted you up and carried you down a dark alley.

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You find yourself in a dark room with only faint lighting, which was above your head. In the darkness, you could make out a wheeled table with syringes and measuring cups to your left and to your right there were cabinets and a couch with magazines on a simple brown table.

No noise came from the door straight down from where you were, but when you tried to move towards it, all you did was struggle to even move your hands.

When you look down, you notice that your ankles and wrists are taped to a wooden chair, and even though you pulled your hardest, you couldn't get the tape off. Must be duct tape, you thought.

You look around the room, trying to find a source of escape, but nothing came to veiw. The room was basically stone and the barred window up top made no difference. The moon showed no light which only made it harder to see.

After many moments, the stone door creaks open and in steps in who you thought was Freddy, which he completely looked like, with the blue eyes and brunette hair. Even the tux he wore made it convincing, but even if it really was Freddy, he still would've been the phsycopath Gold had to save you from.

"So, (Y/N)..." The man says, walking around the couch with his hands behind his back, "I feel as if I were in your posistion, I'd have a lot of questions, so..." He sighs deeply and stands before the wheeled cart, grabs a full needle and strides over to you with it pointed out.

Fear clouds your thoughts as he lowers it to your neck and whispers, "Ask anything, since it's the last moment you'll live." A deep chuckle escapes his lips and he presses the needle lightly to your neck.

You look over into his blue eyes, reminding you so much of the times at the pizzeria, the suermarket and just overall knowing Freddy Fazbear, but the thing was, now, that you didn't know him anymore. All you knew was that he was a monster.

"Who are you?"

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Screams could be heard as you run down the alleys and run out into the streets and eyes of civilians landed on you. The night shaded your identity, which you were thankful for, but the screams of people being terrorised behind you appaled you.

He could be killing them, after learning who he really was, you made a run for it, surprisingly breaking through the duct tape, too. He'd said that this was in fact, Freddy's body, but him as a person died long ago and that it was a confusing process.

Someone else had taken over Freddy's older self and used him to live. It never was Freddy who you'd met with, kissed or laughed with, it was a beast undercover. Freddy had died many years ago, 13, to be exact, he died when he was 7.

Kids dieing sounded horrible to you, but then he'd said that there were 3 others the same as Freddy. They'd been killed and forced to be used as a slave body for the evil out for blood like yours, killing for sport.

It was all confusing at the moment, and you obviously couldn't process it from what was currently happening, but you had to focus on getting away from the guy. He needs a name, you thought, right, from now on, he's Soul Eater.

Many thoughts clouded your mind as you ran throught he cold and dark streets, hearing Soul Eater from behind you. You didn't even know why he wanted you, it was probably a crazy person thing. The signs started to become familair to you, and eventually, you recognise one of them as the street of your pizzeria.

Almsot there, you thought as you ran towards the buliding, going though the carpark and jumping rocks, but when you reach the pizzeria, it was something totally new. 

The signs had changed, the colours, too. It was all rebuilt, everything shiny and new. When you peered inside through the windows, you noticed that inside was a completely different building.

The halls were cleaner and posters covered the walls, more hallways could be seen and int he middle of all that, there stood three animatronic robots on stage, all colourful and shiny.

If all of this was done when I was gone, then how long have I not been at home? You ask yourself as you notice the animatronic rabbit's eye on stage glow green.

The sound of Gold's voice then fills your ears-

Get out of there, (Y/N).