Human!FNAF X Neglected and Bullied!Reader
This fic will have lots of language, potential violence, mentions of neglect, bullying, abuse, and suicide. Turn your back now if you can't handle mature themes like these.
(h/l) = hair length
(h/c) = hair color
(y/n) = your name
"Happy birthday to you, birthday girl. Do you have a wish," a light blue eyed animatronic bear with a black bow tie and a black top hat asked.
"Yes. But it's a secret," a little girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair said.
"You can tell me anything."
"Sorry, Freddy. I can't tell you."
"Why can't you tell me?"
"Because I can't."
Going back and forward with Freddy cause a tickling war, ending with both of you laughing.
"You have defeated me, young girl. You are bright at this age."
"You make me laugh all the time. You're such a great friend to have."
She launched herself onto Freddy, hugging him tightly.
"You're going to be always there for me through thick and thin, right?"
"Anything for you, (y/n), anything for you."
"I can smell cake."
The girl rushed down the hallway, following the scent with the bear tagging along.
A bright yellow animatronic chicken with a bib that said "Let's Eat!!!" was taking out something from the oven.
"What are you doing?"
"Baking your birthday cake."
"It looks awesome."
It was a three tiered cake. On the bottom was multi colored gumdrops arrayed in different patterns, forming pictures of flowers and snowmen. On the middle was a game controller that had different colors of frosting. It had sprinkles sprinkled all over. On the top were 5 candles.
You grab Chica into a bear hug.
"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. You don't know how special this is to me."
Freddy appeared in the doorway alongside Bonnie.
"Can you play me a song on your guitar?"
Bonnie did Happy Birthday on his guitar, nailing every single note. He sang beautifully like a song bird. You giggled.
When he ended, you gave him a hug. Releasing from the hug, you gave him a toothy smile.
"I'm going to Pirate Cove to see Foxy."
While you had been with the other animatronics, Foxy had a show for all the kids who were there for the party. When he was done, he went back to bed.
"Foxy, Foxy, Foxy!!!"
"What do ye want, lass?"
"I want to play pirate."
"I don't know about that."
"Cause I'm tired."
"Please one round."
"Please for me."
"Please with a cherry on top."
"Doesn't work for me, lass. Ye going to have to try harder than that."
"Please, Foxy, just one game."
"For the last time, no."
You gave him big puppy eyes and a pout.
"Lass, ye can stop that. Not going to work on me this time."
You still stood there, begging him.
You didn't respond.
"Fine. Just this once."
"Ye scurvy dog. Ye will walk the plank!"
Foxy pushed you with his hook, making sure not to slice you. You were on the edge of Pirate Cove, pretending beneath it was the ocean full of hungry sharks.
"Any last words, ye landlubber."
"You might want to watch out."
You pulled out your wooden sword, slashing at the captain.
"Two can play at that game."
Foxy pulled his sword, blocking your attacks. It was a titanic power struggle between the two of you.
You knew Foxy's weak spot. You started tickling his neck.
"Heheehee. Stop that or else."
"Or else, ye-"
He fell into a pile of laughter, not able to contain it. You point your wooden sword at him.
"I believe I did it fair and square."
"Keep telling ye self that."
"Come on, Foxy. We need to get cake."
"I don't know, (y/n). I don't think they like me."
"If they're not nice to you, I'll give them a piece of my mind."
You dragged Foxy against his will to the kitchen, where Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy were waiting.
"I want cake now."
"I don't know (y/n). The cake might be a lie," Foxy said.
"How dare you. My cakes are never a lie," Chica said, glaring at Foxy.
"I just want cake. No matter if the cake is a lie," Bonnie said.
"Cut the chatter. (Y/n) needs to blow out the candles," Freddy said.
Chica set the cake in front of you.
"Make a wish," Bonnie said to you, grinning like a mad man.
I wish that this day will never be over and that they'll be there for me during rough times.
You blew out the candles, smiling. Chica gave you a huge slice of cake, while all the rest got smaller sizes.
"Why does she get more cake?" Bonnie whined.
"It's her birthday, ye idiot," Foxy replied.
"See, Bonnie. Just wait until it's your birthday then you'll get lots of cake. That's if Chica even bakes you a cake."
You took a large bite of the cake, enjoying the chewy goodness. You heard someone calling your name.
"I have to go. I'll see you guys soon."
You ran to your parents who were with your older brother and sister.
"Where were you? We were so worried," your mom said.
"I was with my best friends in the entire world."
"Let's go home now. I have to get to work soon," your dad said.
As you exited the pizzeria, you look back at it. You could have sworn that all four of them were waving at you. So, you waved back.
"Who are you waving to?" your brother asked.
"Freddy, Foxy, Bonnie, and Chica."
"Those losers. You're such a kid. Your friends suck. Are you going to cry now, little baby?" your sister taunted you.
"They are my friends. Nothing you say will ever change that."