Left Behind (Fnaf/Rwby x male reader)

Prolouge

You stood in front of the crowd of children, making them laugh and have fun while the parents watched from the table they were sitting at. Who were you? Alaska, the latest animatronic in the chain Freddy Fazbears Pizza. A gray wolf. Though due to the current models, you were not gray, but gold. But you didn't care, you just did your job, making the kids have fun. Fast forward a few months to the day a kid died. You weren't aware that bad things were happening, only aware that some kid was getting shoved into the mouth of Fredbear. Soon after that, the place closed, and you were moved elsewhere. You were placed in a dark room, and simply didn't get let out of it. It was here that you discovered your aura, a faint red glow that surrounded your body. You soon realized that with this, you were capable of fixing yourself, after hitting a wall and breaking your snout. After eternities of staying in that dark room, you noticed a glow, a slim line of light coming from a part of the room. Looking out of it. You saw a familiar bear animatronic, passing you. In fact... that looked like a recolored Fredbear. Looking closer, you noticed an animatronic by him that looked like you:

(Don't own it. Isn't mine. Pretend that there's no scars on the eye, no eyelashes, and a more masculine body shape, with whatever color eyes.)
You gasped, it looked just like you, but it didn't. As you watched, faint wisps of red light curled off of you as a tugging sensation was felt in your hands and flew towards him, barely visible. You blinked, and the next thing you saw was bright light. You blinked again, and found yourself standing beside Fredbear. You blinked, and stopped. The recolored Fredbear noticed and stopped as well.

"Why'd you stop Alaska?" You shook your head.

"I'm fine. No reason." You stated, looking down at your hands, which were the same color gray. You brushed it off and started walking, and Fredbear started walking while he was ahead of you. Just going, you soon realized that Fredbear was leading you to the stages. You spotted it as Fredbear got onto his spot in the center, and you noticed another empty spot, between Bonnie and Fredbear. Smiling inside (seeing as you have a permanent face on), you climbed up  and took your normal position. Happy at being able to continue your job, you sang, told jokes, everything you did before. That was before. A few months after that, men in blue suits burst into the building in the middle of a performance. They started getting everyone out of the restaurant as some of them searched the building. Soon, the chaos slowed, and the men brought dome large black bags out of the building into a large truck. Then it drove away and the restaurant was surrounded by a large strip of yellow plastic. Then everything went black. Upon waking up, you found yourself in a room that did have light. You were hung up on a wall by a brace. Looking down. You saw your golden hands/paws. You tilted your head. Weren't your hands gray? You shrugged it off and turned to see what looked like a slightly in disrepair model of your suit. As you watched, a tugging sensation pulled at your hands and red wisps of light once again floated towards it.