Chapter 1: A nightmare come true *prelog*
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★✯☆*⚠️Tw: abuse blood⚠️*☆✯★
A child is a good son/ daughter be it spending time with you, or cleaning the house, or your own personal punching bag.
To which you would think that A 7 YEAR OLD CHILD IS NOT SUPPOSE TO DO THE LAST TWO... But poor y/n has to do them.
If you are not aware of what this translates to it's abuse, you head me abuse. One of a childs worst nightmares.And if that isn't bad enough her mother passed away. Ok not peacefully like you think. She also got abused by your father too. Actually forced into marriage by her parents. Saying 'he's(your father) rich if you don't marry this one will kick you out!' and yes your father is rich and the ruler of the land you're in. He has maids that clean the mansion, but you, you have to clean the mansion mostly all by yourself. The maids try to help you. but when they help, you get more abused.
Now today is y/n's 9th birthday. To be precise it's the (y/b).
*×Present *°* time×*
"Princess can we come in?" One of the maids said. you walked to your door and opened it. Seeing two boxes in the maid's arms "your father told us to bring these to you princess." the maid behind the one holding your presents said "I told you to call me (y/n)." You said moving to the side a little so they could come in.
They both came in and set both boxes on your (f/c) nightstand beside your wood staind bed with 2 (f/c) sheets. You came over and sat on your bed. Padding the spot in front of you, you said "sit, sit." To which both of them sat down on your bed. "The bottom one is form us." First m/n said.
You grabbed the top one and set it beside the other one so you can grab the bottom one. "I insist that you open your father's one first." 2 m/n said. "No it's fine, honestly want to open yours first." You say looking at f/c wrapping paper with 2 f/c ribbon around it. You open the lid of the box and see 6 little plushies and picked up the gold bear plush it had a little purple top hat and a little purple bow tie on it. "I love it thx!" You said as you hugged it close to your chest.
You look at the box that is your fathers' present. And pick it up and opened it. It was 2 book What it was about, it was one of your favorite book series. Fazbear frights. You beamed it was 9, puppet Carver, and 10, friendly face. You now have 10/out of 12. Your favorite book from the series is 4, step closer. And under the books in the box was a necklace with little stars, and moons in different phases, charms on it. You put it on. Looking down at it "it looks good on you princess." Both the maids said at the same time. "(Y/n)..." you corrected.
"(Y/n)!" Your father called from down stairs. You got up setting the plush down, and walked to the door and opened it and ran down the hall to the stairs and slide down the banister to the bottom of the stairs. "Yes father?" You say walking into the living room. He slapped you. "What have I told you about the banisters?" He asked sounding kinda mad. You averted your eyes to the side. "Not to slide down them.." you mumbled. He slaps you in the face again. "Speak up!" "Not to slide down them." You say, this time audible to him. "So don't fucking do it!" He yelled. He shoved you aside.
" Also happy birthday.." He said almost a whisper like he was mumbling.
You just stand there wide eyed. You caress your cheek as it starts to swell a little. You slide down to the hardwood floor, crying slightly. A few minutes later you walk in the kitchen/ dining room. Seeing (f/b/f) (favorite breakfast food) with a glass of milk/orange juice (if you're lactose intolerant/vegan or like it more) so you went to the cupboard under the sink and grab the first aid kit and grabbed the gauze and put on your face. Then walked back to the table and started eating your (f/b/f). The maids usually make your breakfast. Even though you can cook it's one of the things your mother taught you before she passed away.
You looked at the sliding glass doors that was to your right, to look at the garden that you and the maids planted. Even though you had to fight for dominance to help plant them. 'you are the princess, your father will shriek if he sees you dirty!' they said. But you get protesting until they agreed. It was quite fun actually. You found out that your favorite flower is (f/f) you think it's so pretty the way the sun Blairs done on them and making the colors pop. And the a range of colors is extravagant.
Once you got done you set your plate in the sink. And walked over to the doors and slide them open smelling the fragrance of your (f/f) fill your nose. As you walk down the trail to a bench in the far side of the garden, and sit down. The bench has a semi fancy design to it, like flowers and Vines to swerving upwards into a heart shape.
A couple of minutes later, you were humming a little tune when the maids came up to you. " Your father says he wants to see you princess." One of them say. "Ok I'm coming, and I told you a hundreds of times to call me (y/n)... It's fine if you call me miss (y/n), but pls just (y/n)." You say walking with them back to the house. "Ok miss" they say at the same time. "Miss (y/n).." you say quietly.
You saw your father at the table eating (f/b/f) since that's what the maid's cooked. "Yes father?" You say as you see the maids go up the stairs probably to start cleaning for the day. Well what they can clean without you cleaning it for them. "Sit." Your father said sternly. You obeyed and sat down.
A couple minutes later he finishes food and put his dish in the sink "follow me" this is never a good sign. But you obeyed knowing what's going to happen. He lead you to the basement. Walking down the stairs. Seeing glass that he shattered over your head with a beer bottle when he was drunk, on the floor. You saw that he stopped so you Stopped too he turned to Face you. "Now... Why did you put that stupid Band-Aid on your face?" "Because it hurt and it started to swell" you say bluntly. He comes closer to you and rip the gauze off of your face and slaps you "just because you know how to care for yourself doesn't mean you have to do it brat!" He yells at you. he hits you.
*×after *°* that×*
3 pov*°
Your father gets off of you and walks up the stairs and walks away like nothing happened. While (y/n) is on the floor, blood splattered all around the room but mostly around her, she tries to get up falls back onto the bloody floor, she try this again and is able to move and get up.
1pov(y/n)'s*°
You walk up the stairs and get a rag to clean yourself. You get another rag and go back to the basement and clean the blood. A couple minutes later when the floor is clean. You turn around to go back upstairs but you spot something in the corner. You go closer to it and see it's the gold bear that you got today for your birthday, you pick it up and hug it and turn to the stairs and go up them, plush in hand.
When you go back to your room sitting on your bed. Wincing a bit when you sat down. You lean back wincing, eventually you get comfortable. you move your plush bear to a like a sitting position like he's looking at you. "You know I'm going to call you 'FredBear'. " you say smile at 'fredbear', You look to the side and see your other plushies so you move and grab them wincing when you did, laying back down. Noticing that there's another plush, 'there were 6 not 7 right?' you thought. But it was black bear with a little yellow top hat with a yellow bow tie. You hugged all 7, in a tight hug. Like a bear hug.
You felt tired. I mean that makes sense you had a fight to stay awake while your energy was being taken away by the hits your father delivered, that you received. Soon enough you felt sleep take over you. a deep sleep that you felt really comforting, well your body.
*×a few *°* hours later×*
You woke up feeling your body encased in something. you open your eyes and find your arms, legs, and torso was wrapped up in bandages. you thought the maids came into your room and started cleaning and saw you with blood and scrapes on your arms, so they put bandages on them. You move your arms slightly finding your plushies, and your necklace on the nightstand. 'they probably put them there.' you picked up the black bear plush. Finding it didn't really hurt when you moved. And placing him on your stomach hugging him in the process.
1/3 pov(me)
Actually the maids didn't put the bandages on (y/n), the nightmares did.
☆bye!☆
Chapter 2: ☆Sunset☆
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★☆*×°The story officially starts now!°×*☆★
★✯☆*⚠️Tw: abuse blood⚠️*☆✯★
*×at *°* night×*
1pov(y/n)'s
"(Y/n)!" Your father yelled from down the stairs. You stir from your sleep and get up, setting down the plush. And walking to the door and opening it "guess I fell asleep again..." You say with a croaky voice. You yawn and rub your eyes as you walk to the stairs, and walking down. Seeing the maids "thank you." You say. "For what?" "The bandages" you say and right after you say that, you yawn. "We didn't put anything on you, what are you talking about?" "Huh?" You say quietly.
You walk to your father. "Yes father?" "Can you go get me some thing form the closet in the basement?" "Yes why, what do you need?" You ask opening the basement door leading to the stairs. Your father walks over to you and pushes you down the stairs, and closes the door before walking down the stairs to you. "What did I fucking say earlier?!" He asked in a yelling manner. "..." You stayed silent not knowing how to answer the question. He kicked you, since you were still on the ground. "Answer the fucking question!" "I don't know!" You say accidentally yelling. He kicked you again but this time in the stomach." Don't raise your voice at me brat!"
He picked you up and lifted You up to his level. You can see the ferry in his eyes. He yanked your arm, and yanked the bandage of making it unravel and fall to the ground. " 'just because you know how to care for yourself doesn't mean you have to do it brat!' " He yells at you. he hits you.
*×after *°* that×*
{*Do not judge me, I'm doing this again, I'm just copying and pasting*}
3 pov*°
Your father gets off of you and walks up the stairs and walks away like nothing happened. While (y/n) is on the floor, blood splattered all around the room but mostly around her, she tries to get up falls back onto the bloody floor, she try this again and is able to move and get up.
1pov(y/n)'s*°
You walk up the stairs and get a rag to clean yourself. You get another rag and go back to the basement and clean the blood. A couple minutes later when the floor is clean. You turn around to go back upstairs and walk up the stairs to your room. You walk to your night stand and grab your hair brushes and start combing your (h/c) (h/l) hair.
Before you go to your bed and see your plushies on your bed, you crawl on your bed and stumble and fall, to too tired to get up you just reposition your body to you're comfortable even though you can't get comfortable because all the scratches and marks on your body. But once you do so you fall fast asleep.
*×a few *°* hours later×*
You walk up to some wrestling in your bed you keep your eyes closed not knowing who it is. You feel them touch your arm, to which your reflexes kick in and you hit the person, hissing when you actually do hit them, hitting metal. You look up at the strange metal person thing. And see it's a metal ripped up black bear. You yelp and stumble back to the headboard of your bed. "Who The Hell Are You!?!" You ask in a yell of shock. They put a finger to their lips, telling you to be quiet. "If you would give me your arm I will leave you alone." They say, their voice dark and raspy. Almost soothing.
You look down at your arms and see one of them was wrapped up in bandages. You hesitantly give the person your other arm. And they take it and wrap the bandages that they had in hand around your arm. "There, now if you want I can leave." They say backing up a bit. "No pls" you say quietly, but they heard you. "Alright as you wish princess" they say chuckling a bit. "Pls do not call me princess."you say with a little grown. "Ok what can I call you?" They ask quirking their brow. "(Y/n)" "ok well my name is nightmare!" "Soo nootmare!"as soon as you said that, You heard laughing from the closet "who's there!" You yell!
"Hey relax please you're going to scare one of them." "What do you m-mean 'one of'?" Nightmare got up and went over to the closet and open the door to reveal a fox, who is currently laughing. "Meet foxy, well nightmare foxy." "Um isn't that your name?" "Yes sadly it is" 'Fredbear' teleported into the room. "Ok why do you look like 'Fredbear'?" You ask, talking about the gold bear plush. "... Um I think the real question is how did you actually get my name, when you were just naming me, I don't, how?" "what do you mean?" "His name is nightmare FredBear." Nightmare Chimed in.
You got up, you winced a little."what are you doing?" Nightmare asked, following you with his eyes, probably to make sure you don't fall. You grabbed your Into the pit book. "I honestly didn't know who was the animatronic named FredBear, but I got the name from here." You say walking back to nightmare, and showing it to him. He scan the cover with his eyes. "So is there more?" Foxy asks behind you. "Yeah I just got 9 and 10 today."
"Your father seems nice the despite the fact that he's abusive." Fredbear asks leaning over nightmare's shoulder. "How do you know that?" You ask losing your grip on the book making it drop on the floor. "We all do." Nightmare says picking up the book. "Well I watched it first hand.." Fredbear mumbles. Nightmare started to flip though the pages. "Anyways is there more, I guess 'nigntmares', by all three of you having nightmare in your names?" You ask sitting down, yawning. "Yeah there is." a Freddy looking animatronic came into the room opening your door. "So let me guess nightmare Freddy?" "Ok how?" Fredbear asks. You point to the book.
You yawn, nightmare looks up at you and picks you up and places you in his lap. Everybody blinks rapidly even you. "Okay then?" Fredbear says confused. "What? She just yawned for the sixth time in three minutes." Nightmare says looking up at fredbear. "Hey it's fine, I usually yawn when I first wa-" you say, slowly falling asleep, right when you were saying that. You now asleep on nightmare's lap. "And she's out." Foxy said looking at your sleeping form, kind of astonished that you were actually sleeping. You moved getting closer to nightmare, mostly his warmth.
1pov(Nightmare's)*°
I picked (y/n) up, while she slept, and teleported to her bed and put her down. She moved closer to me like she was silently trying to asking me to stay. "I think she is trying to tell you to stay." I head Freddy say. " Maybe she's warm?" Foxy says. I sigh crawling in to the bed with her, Curling up to her. 'now that I think about it, she feels cold to the touch' I thought. "Ok that's cute" I hear someone say as they walking the room. "Can you five shut up." I say. Silence, is all I hear in return. "What about six?" I shot a glare at the person as they walk in behind the other one. I saw fredbear looking at the person almost saying, 'shut up before he gets mad, and kills us' look.
I sigh again and turn over and face (y/n). She looked so cute in her sleep and her little snores were very soft.
1/3pov(me)
Me over here singing 'dream your dream by TryHardNinja'
'So dream, dream your dream.
'cause when you're awake the nightmare will become the truth.'
✬bye!✬
Chapter 3: ✬golden hour✬
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★✯☆*⚠️Tw: mentions of abuse⚠️*☆✯★
1pov(y/n)'s*°
You wake up feeling something warm against your body you open your eyes and your eyes open fully in shock. "I-it wasn't a dream." You mutter, your eyes softening. ”why would it be a dream?" You hear nightmare's low voice say. you tilt your head up a bit to see him, you meet his soft gaze as he looks down at you. "Sleep well?" You hear fredbear ask at the foot of your bed. "Mhm, I guess. What time is it?" You ask "4:00am." Nightmare answers. "How long have I been asleep?" "About 3 hours, and when you wake up before it was 1:00 o'clock." Nightmare foxy answers.
"She just asked how long she was asleep dumb-" "don't even think about finishing that sentence." Nightmare declares in a threatening tone, cutting him off. "1. I'm not completely sure of what he was going to say but still I know it was one of there things, 2. It was a great thing to add, and 3. Who are you?" You say. "Well I'm plushtrap, miss talk a lot." A plush rabbit says siting on your night stand.
"More like smart ass.." the same person that was about to cuss mumbled, which was nightmare Freddy. "More like dead." nightmare said giving him a glare. Freddy instantly teleport out the room, To which nightmare teleported after him. You wine missing nightmare's warmth. "He'll be back in a second" Fredbear reassured. "Am I really a-" plushtrap started. "You want to be dead to?" Fredbear asks almost sounding like he's warning him. "No.." plushtrap mumbles. "But yes, yes you are." Foxy says. "Sometimes." Fredbear corrected.
You move to the foot of your bed and sit beside fredbear, he looked at you. "Is something wrong?" He asks. you shook your head. "No, I'm fine, just wanted to move." You say. "-I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." you hear over and over again, as nightmare and Freddy came back. Nightmare holding Freddy in the air, but still close to the ground. "Then don't do it again!" Nightmare said a little bit lower then yelling, but still yelling. "I thought you said he was dead?" You ask fredbear. "Well more to the point of submission." You nod your head slowly. Nightmare drops Freddy, and walks over to your bed and sat down, mumbling something as he did.
"So did he kill you?" Foxy asks "..." "I take that as a yes." Plushtrap says. " 'yes, yes you are.' " plushtrap glares at foxy as he said that. "Was that to me or to him?" Freddy asks "and he talks!" You say moving your hands towards Freddy, giving emphasis to your words. Everybody looks at you. "What?" You ask. "Did you mean to say that in your head?" Nightmare asks "No." you say looking at him, lowering your hands. "It was just random is all." fredbear says. "Oh-uh I-i shut up now.." You say as you look down at your 2 (f/c) sheets.
"Why?" Plushtrap asks. "It's fine if you talk we aren't going to do anything." Foxy says. "I-it's just how i-it sounded w-when nightmare s-said it.." You say, your voice going quieter as you speak. You start crying as you pull your knees into your chest, in a ball. You feel a cocoon of warmth wrap around you realizing it's the nightmares hugging you in a group hug. "Hey, it's okay.." you hear foxy say softly. You smile slightly still crying. You feel one of plushtrap's ears move wiping a few of your tears as they fell down your cheek. "i-I'm sor-sorry..." You say sniffing. "For what it's not something you can control." Fredbear reassured. 'I might, if I were stronger.' you thought, feeling more tears fall and roll down your face from your eyes.
Soon enough you stop crying, With the nightmares still hugging you. You feel sleep take over you, as you close your eyes to the land of dreams,where nightmares can come real, but not for you. The warmth that is the nightmares hugging you feeling like a blanket of warmth. You feel at peace.
1 pov(nightmare's pov)*°
Right now we are in a group hug, almost like a bear hug. I hear little snores I move slightly seeing a sleeping (y/n). I smile. Picking her up and putting her in my lap as I hear a 'aw' from plushtrap, pouting slightly from me moving (y/n) to my lap, him moving to my side wrapping his arms around (y/n)'s arm laying his head on her shoulder. Feeling I was being stared at, I look up seeing fredbear looking at me "mm?" I hum looking at him. "Nothing." He says looking away then at plushtrap.
"So no more cuddles?" Foxy asks "never said anything, just moved." I say looking at him. "so can I?" He asks."fine.." I say, as he moves to my side curling up against me smiling. (Y/n) moves her head on plushtrap's, still asleep. I move my hand wiping some loose strands of her hair moving it out of her face. Soon enough plushtrap's asleep as well, possessing her dreams to make sure that she doesn't have any nightmares about her dad.
*×in the *°* morning×*
1pov(y/n)'s*°
You wake up and open your eyes and see that the nightmares are plushies. "Huh? I thought..?" You say looking at the black bear plush that was on your lap, picking it up and get up seeing most of the other plushies are at the foot of your bed and the plush rabbit on your pillow right where your head was. Standing on the hardwood floor stretching slightly with your plush in hand. You walk to your door opening it and walking down the stairs. Reaching the bottom you hug the black bear plush, that you thought was Nightmare. seeing your father on the couch reading a newspaper that he had in hand. "Good morning father." You say walking over to him. He looks up for a second and looks back at the paper.
"good morning miss." One of the maids said coming into the living room. You waved slightly your arms wrapped on the plush. "We made pancakes and bacon/sausage (or neither if vegan) and eggs(just substitute something else if you vegan) for breakfast." The other one said from the kitchen.(if your (f/b/f) is pancakes than waffles.) "Ok thank you." You say looking at them smiling slightly. "Miss let me fix your hair." "It's fine I'll get it later." "No I insist!" she says grabbing your arm and pulling you to the bathroom. She grab the hairbrush from the cabinet under the sink and starts brushing your hair. And puts it up. ( (Any)if you have longer hair then the same hairstyle just longer.(picture that i had before))
You walk out of the bathroom a second later."it was fine how it was, you don't have to do this." "But it looks cute on you." She says grabbing your hand and lightly twirling you around with your hand. "Ok, ok. Can I go eat now?" You say giggling a little while she spend you. She lets go of your hand and you walk to the table as the other maid comes over and puts a plate of food in front of you. You start eating. "Mm, this is good thank you." You say swallowing with a smile on your face."do you need syrup?" (or whatever they call it in England, I'm American so.)
1/3 pov(me)
I know you're saying, stop explaining stuff and just end it. So Goodbye mate!
✯bye!✯

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