❛ YOU DON'T EVER SHUT UP. ❜
₊˚៹ . ❪ the yellow bunny ! ❫˖ ₊˚.⋆
࿐┊ CH. 11┊🩸🔦👾

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** warning : blood, long chapter, angst, and
william being a shithead **

Mike swear he saw Bonnie jabbing his arm up sharply in his direction, either alerting him or Freddy, who turned his head straight away to Mike, who hid behind the stage just missing getting caught by the bear.

Freddy's frozen blue eyelids blink slowly staring down at the place Mike was once in, tilting his head to the side sharply again, but soon went back into performing mode on the stage easing his panic for the time being.

Down the hallway where he peeked out from around the stage, his stomach churned even more spotting Chica carrying (Y/N)'s figure through some doors, a trail of blood dripping down from her leading a path.

"(Y/N)...." Mike whispered in fear on her behalf, eyes wide realising she was hurt some how and the amount of blood that was landing on the floor wasn't great either. He needed to get to her now, and fast.

Chica's figure cradled the girl almost delicately in her robot arms, no longer in control of her own actions no matter how hard she fought back, and disappeared through the doors into the back area.

Mike knew he needed to act quick to he turned back around, eyes glued on the yellow bucked of water in front of him, and looked back at the animatronics on the stage as he suddenly had an idea.

Down in the hallway area again the doors that Chica was carrying the girl inside of, ended up closing behind them without anyone moving them, leaving only a bit of light source in the room.

Chica's hand was gently petting the top of (Y/N)'s head to calm her, red eyes no longer soft stared down at her half awake figure murderously, the intent being shown by the machine in front of them that had restraining buckles.

The world around (Y/N) was blurry, a haze settling over her senses as the effects of blood loss took their toll. Each heartbeat felt like a distant drum, the rhythm growing fainter with every passing moment.

Her limbs, once responsive, now hung limp and uncooperative, drained of vitality. The cold tendrils of weakness crept through her body, sapping the strength from her muscles.

"Chica...what are you d-doing?" She barely got out in a weak whisper, trying to flutter open her eyelids to look up at the animatronics, trying to ignore how she knew places on her skin were bleeding badly from the wounds she mysteriously gained.

The chicken ignored the girl trying to lift her hand to tug at the massive hands around her figure, instead just tightening them around her, causing a pained noise to escape the Diaz girl, body going limp a bit again.

Outside back near the stage bit, Mike had made sure the two dancing were still distracted and took his chance to attack. Picking up the bucket, he dumped the water underneath them onto the stage, and then used the taser to electrocute them.

The piece at the end of the weapon sprang out onto Freddy's foot, causing the two to freak out from being zapped, and their machines to momentarily shut down from the high voltage.

Freddy was the first to tip over onto the stage with a loud bang, and Bonnie was next onto the platform, knocking the two out for the time being, which ended the performance and song.

Once the sparks stopped on the floor he stepped onto the edge of the stage breathing heavily, as his head perked up alarmed hearing (Y/N)'s shouts from down the hallway, sounding like she was struggling against something.

"(Y/N)!?" He yelled back just as loud lowering the weapon, and heard her desperate call back of his name. This had him straight away running off into the direction where her blood lead, all the way down the hallway until he roughly shoved open the doors, ignoring his own pain once more for the girl.

In the room that was barely seeable to the human eye from how dark it was, he saw Chica's red glowing eyes that were mad, and trying to place (Y/N)'s failing figure into the machine were he once was, to trap her inside of it for good.

"HEY!" He exclaimed aggressively pulling Chica's attention away from the girl, who ended up dropping onto the floor roughly with a pained wince, blindly pushing herself back into a corner away from the machine wanting to kill her.

Mike lifted up the taser again once he saw she was out of harms way, "Leave her alone!" He fumed in another yell, making Chica's red eyes narrow, taking steps forward to harm him next. However, Mike acted first and shot the taser at the chicken, zapping her next to mess up the wires inside the suit.

Chica's switched off suit fell to the floor with a loud thump that echoed in the room, hearing the sparks still fizzing around the metal, until it shut down for a little while.

Mike was instantly placing away the taser back into the belt around him, teary gaze landing on (Y/N)'s weak figure in the corner, and rushed over to her, being careful not to bump into the knocked out animatronic.

(Y/N)'s body, marked by the evidence of a fierce struggle, emanated vulnerability. The wound, a raw testament to the brutality she endured, oozed crimson, staining her clothes and highlighting the fragility of her form.

"That's just great." He heard her mumbling in a slurred tone to herself, sarcasm being present despite how messed up she looked and felt, "There's walking, talking, and possessed animatronics who want to stuff me inside a springlock suit."

He ignored her words to kneel down in front of her figure on the floor, his heart constricting with both relief and guilt. Tears pooled in his eyes at the sight of her, a silent acknowledgment of the pain etched across her battered frame.

Gently he reached up to cup her cheeks, cradling her face, a careful touch that sought to offer comfort without causing further harm, "(Y/N), baby, I'm here now. Can you hear me?" He coaxed shakily, his voice a mix of concern and sorrow, fingers brushed back her sweaty hair, a tender gesture amidst the chaos surrounding them.

(Y/N), leaning into his touch at little bit groaned, and weakly fluttered her eyes open finding strength that he was here now, "Mike..." She whispered in a raspy way, throat feeling like sand paper, as her blurry eyes land on Chica's fallen figure, "I-I don't know why she acted like that-"

Mike shakes his head rapidly trying to get her mind off that thought, hands slipping to the back of her neck, and her shoulder gently, "I know. I know." He assured softly, trying to wipe some of the drying blood off her cheek's.

Tears welled in her eyes now, a release of the fear and vulnerability that had gripped her. In a trembling voice, she cried out, sharing the depth of her fear, "I thought I was done for- I really thought I was going to die-"

His heart clenched at her words, and, without hesitation, he enveloped her in a tight embrace, arms pulling her up into his lap a little bit, being careful of her injuries that she no longer felt in that moment.

"It's okay, sweetheart. I know." He cooed in a voice crack half away against her ear, cradling the back of her head pressed into his neck, "I'm here now, and I won't ever let you go again." He promised, lips pressing onto her hairline feeling her shaking in his embrace.

She clanged onto him like a lifeline which he was, squeezing her eyes shut for a few seconds breathing in his scent that brought her more comfort then the jumper she wore, "I-is Izzy and Abby safe?" She asked in a blabber pulling back her head to look him in the eyes, "Are they both alright?"

His wobbly lips lifted up into a fond smile hearing her words, not expecting anything different from her to be thinking of others even when she was hurt, "They're both okay, (Y/N)." He reassured placing his arms around her waist, heart squeezing feeling the blood on the jumper she had on, "But, I need you to listen to me."

She furrowed her brows confused but nodded nevertheless, keeping her focus on his soft, dark eyes staring into hers, instead of he pain all over her figure and the room around them, where she almost was killed.

Mike really wanted to confess his devotion to her in the very moment, and seal it with a kiss, but he knew there was a time and place for that, and now was not the right time. But, it didn't mean he couldn't express how he was feeling to her, just not in the full love confession.

"I've been an idiot about so many things. I've been stuck trying to fix the past," He began to talk in a shaky rant, their faces inches a part from others in the dark room on the floor, "but you, Abby and Issac are the most important people in the world to me, and I promise you I'm gonna do better by us."

She felt his larger hand over hers on his shoulder at his last words, causing a weak but soft smile to appear across her tried features, and leant her forehead briefly on his, before pulling back.

"You already are perfect Mike," She whispered causing his eyes to wide embarrassed, and she snickered a bit seeing it, "but I know you will. And we should probably go now, before anything else bad happens."

He blinked rapidly in shock for a few seconds, before squeezing her waist gently in agreement, "Right, okay." He manoeuvred her onto the floor for a second, and bent down to help her up carefully next, "Come on."

They were very unaware of how on the shelf, the toy cupcake was waking up to open its red eyes on the male taking away their mother figure, and narrowed its murderous gaze down on them running out of the room.

(Y/N) knew she could walk without trouble, but whenever she did move everything hurt and felt heavier, from how she had many bleeding wounds open on her skin. Though, it didn't stop her from helping Mike down the hallway, spotting how he was limping bit.

The light above them was flickering rapidly also from how the electricity was being messed with, as Mike leans his weight on her for a second pulling out the pest control stick in case anything wanted round two with them.

"C'mon, we're almost there Mikey." She whispered to him through quickened breathes, trying to stable them both through their fast paced walking, and wrapped an arm around his waist with his around her shoulders.

He kept checking back behind them very second in fear of something attacking them, and continued to push on with her, getting his strength from (Y/N) being by his side again.

That was until something had indeed jumped out from the shadows behind them, causing the two to yell out in surprise, and be knocked apart from one another. Mike fell onto his stomach with something biting his leg, and she fell into another persons arms, who easily caught her figure against them.

(Y/N) straight away freaked out not seeing who the arms belonged to, and went to slam her elbow into their face, but paused hearing a familiar voice exclaim, "Wow! Wow, it's me! It's Issac, don't hit me!"

Issac was standing their with her in his arms looking alarmed, a scared Abby clinging onto his clothes behind him, who gasped seeing the situation Mike was in on the floor.

The Diaz girl breathed out heavily in relief seeing her twin, and Abby alright, but didn't have time to hug either of them, as Mike was in danger, "Take Abby and go hide!" She orders in a exclaim, pushing herself out of the males hold.

"What?! I came back here to get you-" He tried to protest in a exclaim of his own, keeping Abby behind him seeing the Cupcake trying to drag Mike away, and glared annoyed at his twins stubbornness, "I can't just leave you two alone!"

She just gritted her teeth ignoring the pain she felt in the wounds again, quickly grabbing the taser off the ground, "We'll be fine! Now go, you idiot!" She cursed Issac, bringing down the stick to swing the sparking end at Cupcake, causing it to slam into the wall off Mike's leg, and twitch rapidly getting electrocuted.

Issac didn't need to be told twice after seeing how badass he sister just was, grabbing Abby's hand in his to run away down the hallway, and off to the stage, where the spotlight was flashing on them.

Over in the cove of the stage behind the red curtains, Fritz watched the duo running away towards the gaming area intently. He steps back into the shadows of his curtain, and slowly appears again in his animatronics form, red eye blinking with new preys to catch.

Back down the hallway where (Y/N) was making sure the Cupcake was down for a while, she left the taser stick in its unhinged jaw on the floor, chest moving up and down with rapid breaths standing in front of Mike.

She glanced down at his in shock figure with her hair all over her sweaty face, and saw how Mike's cheeks were flushing red, a strange glint in his eyes staring at her. He found what she did to be extremely attractive, despite how badly hurt he was and the situation they were stuck in.

Mike continued to stare up at her owlishly stuck in a trance, until she huffed out some air bending down to tug on his arms gently, "We gotta go find the other two." She heaves him up the best she could, gritting her teeth more at the strain of her sore muscles, "Stop gawking at me, and let's go."

"I was not doing that-" He tried to defend himself embarrassed, but ended up groaning through his teeth at her squeezing his arm for him to be quiet, "You're not any better, baby." He rasped a mumble into her ear.

She rolled her eyes playfully not answering him, wondering how she hasn't passed out yet, but it was probably because of the adrenaline she was feeling through her to get Issac, Mike, and Abby home safely, and away from the hell hole.

Currently in the gaming area of the pizzeria, Issac had the scared Abby pressed against his chest in front of him, both hiding behind a machine, trying to out smart the animatronic walking around to grab them.

The disco lights were still flashing around everywhere which was the only light source in the room, and hearing something creak in the distance, had Issac taking a brave peek over the video game.

His breath got caught in his throat spotting Foxy standing there looking for them, his one red eye not covered by the pirate patch visible to the male. He cursed under his breath knowing they were in danger, and felt Abby's fingers grip onto his shirt more.

Foxy's heavy footsteps were heard now also as he started to take slow steps forward, causing Abby to place a hand over her mouth, trying to keep her breathing under control, for her sake and Issac's.

All of the other games were switching on from time to time, which wasn't helping anything either, all of the sounds mixing together confusion the hiding duo behind the machine.

Out of the corner of his (E/C) eye he caught a glimpse of Foxy's shadow in the light, which had him more on alert now, knowing he had to move Abby somewhere safe before the pirate killed them.

Just as Foxy arrived at the spot the two were in, and turned his head around slowly, they had vanished and were no longer seen. Over in the ball pit, Issac and Abby sunk down together underneath the cover, and stayed in there for the time being.

Over near the back entrance of the eating area of the pizzeria, (Y/N) shoved open the door with her shoulder, winching a bit in pain as she used her sore one to do so, and carefully pulled along Mike with her.

"Abby? Issac?" She called out in a throaty tone, holding onto Mike's hand of the arm around her shoulder, as they limp into the room more trying to find the two.

Mike hissed out a whimper when some of his weight went on his injured knee, leaning the top of his head onto her shoulder for a second as she stopped near a table, and placed a hand under his chin.

"I'm alright, baby." He rasped a reassure feeling her stares on him, glancing up through lidded eyes nodding his head, pulling himself away to stand up on his own, "We need to keep moving. And I don't want you to strain yourself anymore."

She bit down on her bottom lip nervously, hands shaking by her side staring at his exhausted figure that matched hers, "I'm scared, Mike." She admitted in a quiet tone, stepping up to him feeling chilling stares on her back from within the shadows, "If something happens to me, or you-"

"Don't think like that, (Y/N)." His low, sharp tone was interrupting her quickly causing her shoulders to drop guilty, and for him to cradle the sides of her face in his trembling palms gently whispering, "I won't let anything happen to you. I promised you that when were kids, remember? You and me."

Her eyes welled up with happy tears hearing his reminder, nodding her head with a shaky kiss pressed onto his palm, "Yeah, always. You and me." She breathed out determined, face scrunching up a bit moving up to stand next to him taking his hand once they dropped from her face.

He gave her hand a firm squeeze to once again let her know he was right beside her, and opened his mouth to say something, however the sound of loud footsteps could be heard from within the darkness.

The duo straight away felt their unease spike up hearing the sounds through the too quiet building, and Mike was quick to tug (Y/N) behind his body to shield her, "Stay close to me." He whispered in a shaky tone, ready to protect her with his own life he had to.

She didn't fight against his orders knowing something bad was about to happen, and clings onto the back of his jumper with her bloody fingertips, both of them facing the entrance to the pizzeria.

The first thing that is seen through the darkness is white glowing eyes staring them down, a yellow and torn rabbit animatronic appearing out from the shadows next, his head bent down since he didn't fit inside of the hallway.

Mike stumbled back a few steps with wide eyes in fear seeing the tall machine, making sure the trembling girl was still safely behind him once he spotted the knife the rabbit was carrying in his paw.

"Oh shit-" She whispered yelled under her breath staring at the yellow rabbit now fully out of the hallway, stomach churning not enjoying how he's glowing eyes were focused on her behind Mike, and heard the low growls coming from its mouth.

Mike fumbles to grab the taser from his belt realising they were in danger, and aims it at the rabbit. He tried to electrocute it with the zap end, but nothing worked against the suit, causing the rabbit to evilly cackle and slapped the taser away from its suit.

Their eyes go wide in sync with panic watching as the rabbit charges forward now seeming aiming for Mike, which had the male quickly pushing (Y/N) out of the way, and got sent flying across the floor, rolling to a stop near some tables from the forceful push.

"Mike!" She shouts his name in a cry also landing on her butt on the floor, scrambling up from the ground pushing aside her pain wanting to save him, as the rabbit was hovering over his groaning figure.

He rolls onto his side cradling his injured stomach with an arm, his larger eyes making contact with hers to send her a desperate look to stay back, and tries to stand back up, as he sees her all by herself vulnerable to the rabbit's attacks.

She was about to successfully get up from the floor feeling more blood run down her legs from the wounds, but suddenly a cry of pain escaped her when someone had tugged her hair down, and slammed her body back onto the floor roughly.

The yellow rabbit had the girls hair in his large paw gripping her by it, snarls leaving his mouth dragging her squirming body along the floor, "You two just couldn't leave it alone, could you?" His distorted voice talks ignoring her cries of pain, and chuckles joyfully, "Lucky me."

"(Y/N)!" Mike yelled her name this time in a desperate way, watching hopelessly on the ground in pain as she was dragged along like a rag doll away from him, and it caused him to cry out on her behalf, hating how weak his body was right now.

Her world blurred with pain and disorientation as the rabbit callously tugged her along the ground by her hair. Each merciless yank sent sharp, searing pain through her scalp, a relentless reminder of her vulnerable state.

Yet, despite the agony, a fierce determination burned in her eyes as she fought against the degrading hold, "Let me go, you disgusting freak!" She exclaimed, her hands clenched into fists, grappling with the rough surface beneath her, desperate to regain control of her own movement.

A growl escaped the rabbit's mouth pausing his pulling, and snapped his head around to her, glowing eyes becoming intense, "You don't ever shut up, do you?"

He tugs her up by the bunched up hair he had in his grasp, moving his face inches from hers chuckling lowly, "But then again, that's what I've always liked about you. Just like how your parents adored it."

"What the hell are you talking about?" She gritted out through bared teeth, trying to look tuff even though her head felt like it was on fire, and body close to collapsing on itself.

He just gave another sharp tug to her hair, making a guttural cry of pain to escape her, and Mike to yell out again, "In due time, my dear." He purred taking his knife to skim it along her already open wounds tauntingly, "But first, I'm gonna rough you and your boyfriend up a bit."

"STOP! Leave her alone!" Mike shouts in an aggressive plead with tears in his eyes, hearing (Y/N)'s howls of pain as the yellow rabbit digs the knife into her wounds to create even deeper ones, and more blood to cover her once cleaned skin.

The rabbit cackles like the mad man he was, throwing the girls weak figure into the tables and chairs beside them, making her cry out at the sharp wood piercing into her back, and slammed her head onto the metal, gasping for air.

(Y/N) winced as the sting of pain emanated from various wounds across her body, the blood oozing from the cuts and injuries. Her head hanged low leaning weakly against the table stump, the amount of blood shes lost finally getting to her now.

Crimson droplets trickled down her skin, tracing a macabre pattern over the landscape of her body. The metallic scent of blood hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the violence inflicted upon her.

"This is perfect. First I killed your brother," The rabbits dark, chilling voice speaks first to Mike, his white glowing eyes landing on her next snickering mockingly, "and took your parents from you and poor little Issac. Now I kill you two." He declared grinning wickedly under the mask, "Symmetry, my friends."

She weakly glared up at the beast through her locks, visible pants escaping her mouth from how hard she was breathing, feeling her veins on fire from the rage now entering her emotions at the way he talked about her family like that.

Mike's worried eyes hadn't left her figure over near the tables for a second, until a scowl took over instead staring up at the rabbit, his lip also bleeding, "Go to hell."

The yellow rabbit just laughed in a distorted way amused, tilting his head to the side before delivering a kick to Mike's face, sending him falling backwards and fell back onto the ground limp now.

"MIKE! NO-" (Y/N) weakly cried in a yell seeing his half awake figure displayed on the floor, scared tears welling up in her eyes for his wellbeing, and desperately tried to push her body up, which felt much heavier then normal.

However before she could even make an attempt to get up, the rabbits loud footsteps were heard coming up to her, followed by his massive paw coming around her neck in a painful hold.

Her hands grab down into his one around her throat to claw at them, eyes going wide as he lifted her up forcefully to slam her into a pole, sending another sharp pain down her spine, and gasp for air that was cut off.

Her chest tightened, and an oppressive weight settled over her, making her acutely aware of the struggle to draw breath. Panic bubbled within her, a primal response to the perceived threat of asphyxiation. The world blurred around the edges as her body fought against the force closing in on her throat.

"Now, what shall I do with you? I could cut you some more-" His tone was a mocking, playful one like a little kid playing with his new toy, as he used his free paw to drag the knife across her collarbone chuckling, "I don't think my partners in crime would like that, though."

A desperate gasp for air yielded little relief, the corners of her trembling lips quivered, unable to bear the weight of the terror she felt within. Her breaths came in shallow gasps, each one carrying the heavy burden of surrender.

He pouted in fake sympthat under his mask seeing how she wanted to talk, his hand around her throat getting tigether causing her to choke now, "Aw, does little miss abandoned by her parents want to talk?" He cooed sarcastically, digging the knife into the wound on her shoulder a little, "Too bad, you don't get a say."

She bared her teeth when his hand loosened a bit from her neck, a raged glint in her watery eyes staring into his glowing ones, "Y-you're a sick fuck." She gritted out, her attempts at communication coming out strained, rasping whispers, "You're insane-"

A menacing, but glee laugh escaped the rabbits now unhinged jaw, dragging the knife along her cheek to leave a blood trail, "Not as sick as your parents who decided to join me." He growled slamming her head into the pole, causing her to yell out in pain clawing at his hand around her, "One look at you and your brother, I understand why they did."

(Y/N)'s eyes welled up with tears, the sting of hurtful words echoing in her ears, the moisture gathered at the corners of her eyes, threatening to spill over. The emotional impact of the cruel words played out in the glistening pools that formed, mirroring the pain etched across her face.

"No witty come back now, princess? Can't handle the cold hearted truth?" He cackled cruelly in her face, tilting his head to side with an evil smirk as he dropped her weak body on the ground, and dragged her by the wrist roughly across the floor, "Wake up, children."

All of the animatronics that were once down on the floor out of commission woke up one by one, their machine staring back up again, and their eyes flashed the evil colour red, "I have something for you to play with."

She tried to shove her body back against the hold the rabbit had on her, muscles screaming at her to take a break and rest, but she couldn't, not now unless she wanted the others to make it out alive.

"This is gonna be so much fun." The yellow rabbit taunt roughly pulling up the girl, her back slamming into his metal suit as he twisted one of her arms back, making her bite back a wail of pain, stuck in the stronger hold again.

Her glossed over (E/C) eyes land on Mike's limp figure on the floor a few meters in front, a small helpless sob escaping her lips wanting to fight back so she could rush to him, but could hardly move an inch anymore.

"Little ones tell me you've been playing mother on them." The yellow rabbits raspy, distorted voice was right by her ear, making her eyes scrunch up tight tugging against the hold on her arm, "And that Micheal has a sister. You both will love it here!"

Bonnie and Freddy's figure were off the stage now standing beside each other, their heads tilting and turning watching the scene play out. A part of them wanted to protect (Y/N) from the rabbit, since she was so caring with them, but couldn't break free from the trance over their machines.

She struggled against the hold the much stronger male had on her, biting back more pained noises feeling how his suit was digging into her wounds, and felt her stomach drop hearing the sound of a knife slicing in his free hand beside her.

"Farewell, (Y/N) Diaz, Micheal Schmidt." The yellow rabbit declares evilly tugging her head back to slam into his metal shoulder, raising his knife to aim it directly into her heart, until the sound of two voices yelling catches him off guard.

❪ ✏️ ❫ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳𝚂 : 4939
─►☆ AUTHOR'S NOTE :
one more chapter left guys omg i cannot believe its ending already and i deadass tried to drag this fic out the best i could as i don't want it to end, but sadly its gonna even and its depressing but hopefully the next movie will be out sooner then later soooo 🌝

don't hate me for ending it right there its just its a lot of words and i always edit late at night so im bound to miss spelling mistakes and i didn't want the last chap to be really short so im splitting them into this one and the final one 😜

i hope you guys enjoyed this chapter🫶 please don't be silent readers, lmk what you think MWAHHH