Yay, another sequel to another one of my most popular stories! Anyways, this was another heavily demanded one, so I decided to write it now. This will NOT be a direct sequel to Five Nights with You One, so without further adieu I present to you:
Five Nights With You 2 (Reader X Various)
A Five Nights at Freddy's 2 Fanfiction
Chapter 1 (You Die)
It was the late eighties. Everything was going pretty well in the world, save for a few minor scuffles between countries. However, not everything was going well for you. You needed money desperately, you had been living on ramen and McDonalds for a while now. Your rent needed to be paid, plus all your clothes were either torn or just plain old. You were reading a newspaper scanning for jobs when you saw something interesting. An establishment called "Freddy Fazbear's Pizza" had a job opening for a waitress, open to anyone regardless of experience. "Perfect." you said to yourself, cracking a smile.
You went to the restaurant the next day, noting a few things when you walked through the doors. The place was very clean despite the children running everywhere, plus it smelled like freshly baked bread. You wandered into the room called the "Game Room" and made a beeline for the door that said management. You knocked on the door a few times, and upon hearing a deep voice say "Come in." you opened the door. You had made sure to look your best today, even wearing your fanciest shirt for the occasion.
The manager was a large man, wearing a black suit with similarly colored pants and shoes. His hair was receded and slicked back, sporting a dark shade of grey. "Are you here for the job?" the man asked, his deep voice resounding through the room. "Yeah." you replied. "Take a seat Miss…" "(Y/n)." you said, sitting in the chair in front of his desk. "Do you have any previous waitress experience?" You thought for a second. "Yeah, I worked at Olive Garden for a while." The man seemed to think for a while. "You've got the job. You'll start tomorrow." You were pretty surprised by the sudden acceptance, but also happy that you got the job. "Oh uh...thanks! See you then." The man shook your hand and introduced himself as Frederick Delton. You then walked out of the restaurant, ready to start about your new job tomorrow.
You walked into the pizzeria, wearing your new work clothes. The day went by fairly boringly, just standard waitress stuff. But as the place was closing, one of your co-workers spilled a vat of pizza sauce everywhere. He talked you into helping him clean up, so you had to stay late. You hoped you wouldn't stay too late, as your mom wanted to know how your first day on the job was.
As you cleaned you got really into it, not noticing how fast the time was going by. It was eleven fifty by the time you finished. "Crap...stayed too late." you grumbled to yourself. You went to grab the keys from the manager's office, spending another five minutes. As you were walking out of the manager's office you tripped and fell, spending another three minutes. As you were about to walk out you heard bells start to play. Twelve of them to be exact. As you listened to the bells you felt a chill go down your spine. You felt like something was very wrong, very, very wrong. You quickly made your way into the Game Area, where you saw something bad.
All of the animatronics were gathered around the door. They stood there in all of their shiny glory, Toy Bonnie with his piercing emerald eyes, Toy Chica still looking weirdly attractive, and Toy Freddy who looked almost as fat as Mr. Delton. Then, as you watched them they started to move. Bonnie started to power walk over to you, a hungry glint in his eyes, while Toy Chica and Toy Freddy took the left and right. Adrenaline coursed through your veins, and you ran to the manager's office in a panic.
You quickly ran in and shut the door, panting from the speed you ran. You heard the clomping footsteps of the animatronics as they made their way to you. Then, all was quiet. You thought they had left for a few seconds, until Toy Bonnie's fist smashed through the door, grabbing your arm. You cried out in pain as jagged wood stabbed into your arm, crimson blood running free from the wounds. Toy Bonnie's other arm smashed through the door and threw it open, sending the wood deeper into your arm.
As Toy Bonnie tried to grab your other arm you nimbly escaped his grip, and started to run down the hall, but you crashed into Toy Chica. You looked up, and she stared down at you before reaching a hand to her face. With one quick motion she ripped her beak from her face, exposing a row of very real looking human teeth. Her eyes turned a dark shade of black, her pupils lighting in in white lights. Then she screamed at you, stunning you for a second due to how loud it was. It sounded like metal grinding mixed with the screams of a woman. You covered your ears, allowing Toy Bonnie to grab your wrists. Him and Toy Chica hoisted you up on their shoulders, keeping a tight grip no matter how much you struggled and screamed.
The two of them carried you to the back room, where you saw something horrid. A suit about the size of Toy Bonnie sat on the counter, looking similar as well, save for the animal it was based off of. The suit you were about to be stuffed into, was that of a (h/c) cat. The front of the suit was open, allowing you to see all the wires and crossbeams that would surely crush your bones while you were being stuffed. You tried to break free, but it was to no avail, the animatronic's grip was too tight. Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica moved you around, putting you into a position optimal for stuffing.
The first thing they did was push your legs into the suit's legs. The wires cut into your legs, exposing red muscle and white bone. Then they pressed down the front, crushing your legs completely. You screamed and begged for them to stop, but they seemed to be enjoying it. They then pressed your arms into the suit arms, cutting deep into your arms. They put the front of the arms on next, crushing your arms and pulping your bones. You couldn't feel your arms or legs any more. They then pushed your torso into the the suit, cutting your back and into your spine. They pressed the front of the suit on then, crushing your ribcage and rupturing your organs. A stream of blood now flowed from your mouth. It hurt to much to try and struggle anymore. You looked down, and saw the suit had crushed your torso down to and ultra skinny size. Then you looked back up and saw Toy Bonnie standing in front of you, holding the head. You tried to object, but only more blood escaped your mouth. The head had pale blue eyes, with cat ears and spots where whiskers would be. Toy Bonnie raised the suit's head over your own, and quickly shoved the head on.
You felt your skull crack, your eyes pop, your teeth broken out of their sockets. You couldn't see any more. The last thing you remembered before you died was cold crawling over your body, or maybe that was just the blood.
You woke up. Why am I alive? You looked around, hearing your eyes whirr in their sockets. That doesn't sound normal. The room seemed dimly lit, but you could see in the dark oddly enough. Then you remembered what had happened. You raised a hand in front of your face, finding a multi-jointed (h/c) hand of an animatronic. You looked down, and saw the rest of your body was that of a (h/c) cat animatronic. You started to panic. You raised your arms to your head (oddly quickly for robotic limbs) and felt that your head was made of the same hard substance as the rest of your body. You felt two cat ears on the top of your head, and you had a small muzzle. The panic level increased. You got off the table you were sitting on, hitting the floor with a loud clank. Your legs were wobbly, but after a bit they held. You took a few test steps, then walked out of the room.
You were found yourself in the main hall. You felt like you had to go somewhere, specifically somewhere down the main hall. You walked down the main hall, your steps resounding with small metal clanks. You walked into the Game Area, where you saw Toy Bonnie, Toy Chica, and Toy Freddy in the room. You heard them talking, yet their mouths weren't really moving. "That went fairly well." Toy Bonnie said in a slight British accent. "Yeah, I think so too." Toy Chica said, her voice having a slight mexican tinge. "Well, what do we do now?" Toy Freddy asked, his voice having a southern lilt. You took a step towards the group, making this one loud. Three heads turned to you, all equally confused.
"Oh." said Toy Bonnie. "That doesn't usually happen."