#which other michael aftons are there im sobbing

[thesoupisburning]

HI ITS MY FIC ABOUT NIGHTMARES. um. it will be posted over the next few days. bc i want to game the system or something. but its here. its like 4.5k in total. um. come read it if you like michael afton and nightmares.

IT ALSO FOLLOWS THE THEORY THAT FNAF 4 IS MICHAEL'S PERSPECTIVE. YOU WANNA READ THIS SOOOOOOOOO BAD

[ffauthor]

Cop!Michael Afton x Reader

Im back! (A fast written one this time tho)

TW!: Rape, mention of wounds/bruises, cursing, beating up.

In which reader gets raped and gets help from Michael.

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Tears were overflowing my sight, to the point I could barely see, only blurry images. My hands were held behind my head, a hairy arm holding them down as he grunts loudly in my ear.

I could feel his breath on my bare skin, highering up my throat. He was pounding in and out of me, as I just laid there frozen in place with my panties somewhere who knows where. Sobs were filling the whole room but it wasn't enough for him to stop, feel any kind of sympathy or even feel bad. Of course it wouldn't be.

I was stuck in this gross ass room with a stranger rubbing my clit, hurting my whole body.

I was hugging my body, making my way through the dark streets with nothing but my underwear and a top he so kindly let me wear, I atleast managed to grab when he passed out. I was crying so loud I could hear my sobs echo through the street. My cheek was fully covered in dried water while I just stared in front of me, remembering the directions to the police station my boyfriend Michael should be at.

Every car that passed by, even every person that passed down and looked at me weirdly made me anxious, after all I was only in a underwear and shirt.

untill finally, after minutes that felt like hours I saw the big letters saying 'Police station' and God how that could bring a smile to my face. Behind my unanimity to fully walk without stumbling I could rush pretty darn quick.

I rushed over the side walks and stormed into the police station, where I saw eyes snap up at me. I looked like shit, and I knew they thought the same. But then they're expression turned into a shocked one and then a worried one. And before I knew it one or two Cops rushed towards me.

One of the male officers held his hand out to what I assume touch me but i just flinched, I backed away which almost made me fall to the floor, but I managed to stay on my ruined feet. My body was covered in all kinds of bruises, blue ones, purple ones, even goddamn red ones.

I started to let my tears fall down, as I fell down on my knees. "D-Don't touch me!" And they didn't. They didn't even touch me but knelt down beside me. I didn't look a second at them, I was still trying to cover most of my body. I just stared at the floor, and kept my gaze there.

"Michael.. I- Need Michael.." and that made the shadow infront of me get bigger again, making me realize one of the cops left to get Michael.

Michael came rushing down with the cop that just left behind him, making its way towards me with only the slam of a door. "But sir- the conversation wasn't ove-" Michael pushed the cops hand away, taking in his surroundings and seeing people stand there just staring at me, and then at Michael.

"I couldn't give a living shit about the useless conversation I was into." And he knelt down infront of me, his angered tone immediately turning into a resuering one. I looked up to meet his gaze and was immediately met with his beautiful calming eyes. "Y/n!" He looked at me with worry but also like he wanted to kill anyone who caused me to cry, even though he doesnt even know the reason, yet.

"God darling.. can i- touch you?" You didn't even hesitate and layed your head in his chest. He wrapped his arms around your body and held you close, letting you cry into his chest without moving a inch, he couldnt give a shit about what anyone thought about that moment, to see the soft side of him.

All he wanted was to make sure you knew he was there for you, that you would let all the pain out and then, then he would calmly make you confess.

He nodded to someone, assuming it was one of the other cops and whispered something I couldn't quiet catch, I could only catch my sobs and his heartbeat, beating to the rhythm of my cries.

And then a warm fabric met my body, warming me up and covering me into a safe area. A blanket was placed over my shoulders and Michael softly wrapped me in it, holding my cheek afterwards. I looked up at him like he's the only person who could save me in the moment, because we all know he is.

"It's okay my love, it's gonna be alright.. im here now, I'm not leaving." You nodded as you slowly stared to calm down by his embrace, and when you were ready to talk you were immediately met with his knuckles whitening and a hand in your hair, holding you soft scull from behind and pulling you close to him.

"I'm going to fucking kill him."