(A/N): Thank you very much HackerGayGurl707 for the request, even though it's been a while. Sorry, I kinda butchered it a little bit I tried ahaha.
You are the daughter of a former night guard, who worked at Fredbear's Diner. Your mother had a special connection with the golden rabbit, but was caught in the fire that burnt the place to the ground.
You continue her legacy as a nightguard, as boring as it may sound.
And you meet him.

Warning: gore, angst, death, torture, bad writing

Key:
(M/N): Mother's Name
(Y/N): Your name
(B/N): Babysitter's name
(L/N): Last name

(M/N) smiled as she talked to Golden Bonnie.

She chose this job as a night guard to rid herself of forced social interaction, and expected nothing more than possibly yelling at intruders.
She passed out when she found the bear walking around. When she woke up, she screamed and punched the rabbit, sending them both into worlds of pain. She had one hell of a punch, but he was made metal.
Awkwardly, they apologized, and Golden Freddy was sick of it. He pushed Bonnie out of the way and began to try to talk to her.

(M/N) started off with the question they assumed she would ask first: what are you?

Golden Freddy explained their horror story sorrowfully, and left (M/N) horrified. She brought the two golden animals in for a hug, of which they gladly returned. If they could cry, they would've been crying with her.

They grew closer. They told (M/N) about the pizzeria, and she told them about her child, little (Y/N). They told her what this man looked like, she promised to keep a look out.
They all smiled.

The Golden Animals enjoyed her presence just as much as she enjoyed theirs. They wanted to meet (Y/N), so (M/N) brought (Y/N). (Y/N) loved the two, constantly babbling childish nonsense and hugging them and smiling.

Then that fateful day came.
(Y/N) was left at home to play with her toys, watched by her babysitter.

Meanwhile, (M/N) was screaming in anguish and pain as they flames licked her skin. Bonnie and Freddy were shouting out to her, reaching and trying to claw their way over to (M/N), but it was to no use as (M/N) was thrown into a coughing fit. She could no longer breath as the thick, black smoke invaded her lungs. She fell over into the fire, and Bonnie was sent into a fit of rage and sorrow.

A knock run throughout the house. (B/N) answered the door, and nearly gasped when she saw the police.
"Is this the (L/N) residents?", they asked.
"Yes, it is," (B/N) confirmed. "Is there a problem officer."
"We came to offer our condolences," the officer said. "Are you (M/N)'s daughter?"
"No, that would be (Y/N). Do you need to see her? She just in the playroom," (B/N) offered, stepping to the side and opening the door more. The officer entered the house, and (B/N) led him to the playroom.

(B/N) opened the door to reveal you, watching your favorite show as (Y/N) hugged her stuffed bunny to her chest.

"(Y/N)! Someone's here for you," (B/N) called.
"Mama?", (Y/N) asked hopefully. You knew she was usually home by now.
"Hey, there, squirt," the officer kneeled down beside her.
"Where's mama?", (Y/N) asked.
The officer sighed. "Do you... do you know what.. death is?"
(Y/N) nodded. "Mhmm! It's when someone goes BLEH!" You fell over dramatically, sticking out your tongue.
"Well...", the officer sighed again, not quite sure how to approach this. "Your Mama... your mama's gone... mama's in a better place now."
(Y/N) got up, tears in her little eyes. "Mama... Mama's gone?"
The officer nodded.
(Y/N) sniffed, and burst into tears. She got up and hugged the golden bunny toy again. "Mama..."

(Y/N) walked into the horror attraction, and looked around. If this was it, it definitely needed work. (Y/N) was hard to scare, considering the trauma she endured at a young age.
Now, she was a beautiful young woman, who couldn't seem to land a job.

At this point, she was happy to work the night shift, even in this shitty place.

(Y/N) fixed her cap as she sat down, rolling er chair over to the desk. She rubbed her hands together, and almost immediately after the clock hit 12:00AM, the phone rang, making her jump.

She sighed, and picked it up. "Hey, hey! Glad you came back for another night!"
She already didn't like this guy. She rolled her eyes and muted the call, going back to the cameras.

By 3AM, (Y/N) was bored and tired. Nothing was happening. She already figured out the controls, so now what?
She grumbled, and soon fell asleep.

Now, it was the second night. (Y/N) sighed as she sat down at the disgusting desk. She grumbled as she cleaned it up a bit, organizing papers and wiping away the dust. She was so obsessed with the room she didn't notice the hall.

(Y/N) looked up, and froze. She was disgusted and horrified. A dirty yellow rabbit was staring at her, with clear signs of dried blood all over it, it's human-like eyes bore into her soul as it slowly made its way into the room.
She back up, and then it spoke, "(Y/N)?"
It's gruff voice made her freeze.

"What are you?", she meant for it to sound like a growl, but it came as more of a whimper,
"You don't remember me?", it asked. "It's me! Your best friend forever! Golden Bonnie?"
(Y/N) let her guard down as memories flooded her. "What?", she whispered.
"Yeah! You remember!", he laughed, jumping up and down childishly. Then he stopped. "But you left, didn't you? We weren't together anymore."
"What? I don't understand."
"You left," Bonnie began to giggle. "But I know a way. We can be together forever!"

He began to advance on her, backing her into a corner as he muttered, "and ever... and ever... and ever..."

***

"Breaking News! Missing woman, (Y/N) (L/N) found after months of searching!
"The (Y/A) year old woman was found at her work, Fazbear Fright, a new horror attraction based off of the horrific events at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.
"She was found exactly as many of the missing children were found, mangled and forcefully stuffed into a Freddy Fazbear suit."