7. [H!FNAF x Reader] They Get Drunk (somehow)Freddy:7. [H!FNAF x Reader] They Get Drunk (somehow) by StormCrow03
When you arrived at work, you saw something you certainly didn't expect. As you flicked idly through the cameras, it became clear that something was up. Freddy, Bonnie and Chicka were not where they were supposed to be. Instead of being on the stage, as they usually were, they were in the dining room. Freddy, who seemed to be incredibly drunk, was skipping between the tables and singing some random song about ripping people apart. Bonnie and Chicka stared straight at the camera, as if asking you to come and deal with him. Sighing tiredly, you hoped that it wasn't some ploy to kill you. As you strode down the empty hallway, Freddy's 'singing' became louder and louder, indicating you were getting closer to him. Entering the dining room, you saw that Freddy was now dancing on one of the tables. His song had by now devolved into 'Hips Don't Lie' by Shakira, and as he danced he shook his hips to the non-existent beat.
“Eh... Freddy...?” You asked timidly from your place
2. [H!FNAF x Reader] First MeetingFreddy2. [H!FNAF x Reader] First Meeting by StormCrow03
Everything was normal at first. You flicked aimlessly through the cameras, but nothing seemed to be out of place. Not yet anyway. As you returned to the camera facing the main stage area, you noticed something awry. While the bird and rabbit animatronics were still and silent on the stage, you noticed that the bear had disappeared.
"That's funny," You murmured to yourself, "The guy on the phone said the bear doesn't usually move on the first night..."
You searched through all of the cameras again, but didn't see him anywhere.
"Are you looking for something?" Came a voice from behind you. Startled, you nearly dropped the tablet you were holding. Turning slightly, you saw a tall man in a brown pinstripe suit and top hat staring down at you He had hair the colour of chocolate, and a small moustache under his nose. Something about him unsettled you, but you couldn't quite put your finger on it. Once again, you failed to present a reply to the stranger.
He grinned a little, "Shy, are