FNaF Oneshots (Ongoing, Requests Welcome)

Disclaimer: You, as well as Ennard, are depicted as adults, as this one-shot does not directly follow FNaF lore. Thanks for your understanding.

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"As the hair on the back of a cat stands up straight, so also does the love between Vlad and Clara stand up against all obstacles, but what about the baby? What about the bad child support? Stay tuned next season for all those answers and more," the T.V. sounded before the images turned to static. You had been watching a show called "The Immortal and the Restless", and you had just finished the season. You sighed. You'd guessed you'd have to wait until the next season to continue watching it. With a click of your remote, your T.V. turned off. You then heard the sounds of metal scraping to your right. You froze, then yelped as the source of the scraping was none other than Ennard, the very being that had tried to kill you a few nights prior to this encounter. You catapulted the remote at him.

"Ow, what the hell, (Y/n)?" he asked.

"Uh...what?" you asked, caught off-guard that he could actually speak. The two of you stared at each other for a minute.

"How in the fuck do you know my name? And why are you in my house? How the fuck did you get here. And you can fucking talk?!?" you asked frantically.

"Calm down. I know your name because I heard the others talking. I'm in your house because I followed you to your car, so that answers how I got here. And yes, I can talk. I got a mechanic to fix my voice before Foxy decided to rip him to shreds," Ennard said.

"WHAT?" you yelled.

"For fuck's sake I said calm down," he said.

"Why in the everloving Hell's nine circles would I calm down? You tried to kill me before and now you're in my house," you said.

"I'm not here to hurt you or kill you. Just listen, please," he said, remaining calm.

"You're lucky as fuck I don't have a taser near me right now," you said. He sighed.

"Okay, fine. Explain yourself," you said.

"Look, you interest me, okay? And the others wouldn't stop teasing me because I might have feelings for you," he said.

"What?" you asked, your voice a bit softer this time.

"Though...the others and I are a bit confused. You look like a boy, but...your presence doesn't exactly feel like it. No offense," he said.

"I'm trans," you said.

"Trans? What's that?" he asked.

"Well," you said, sitting up a bit more neatly in your chair.

"A trans person is someone who was born one gender, but acts and feels like the opposite, which causes that person to even go as far as to dress like the opposite gender," you said.

"I see...that'll be an interesting thing to explain to the others," he said, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

"That's okay. I can help you explain...as long as they aren't trying to kill me anymore," you said.

"They're well-beyond that now," he said.

"You're Ennard, right?" you asked. Ennard nodded.

"I thought so. One of the mechanics mentioned a mess of wires walking and crawling around and mentioned they thought Ennard was your name,"  you said.

"Mess of wires...wow. That...kinda hurts," he said.

"Well...they want to fix you, actually. They've ordered the parts for you. They should be coming in soon. Then you'll be a fully-functioning performer," you said.