Your Pov

Goldie erased most of my parents' memories with fake ones, where I ran away and had died. I might seem like you shouldn't do it, but I know they would sue this place if we didn't. My parents left soon after. The manager wanted to see me again after they left. I wonder what he wants.

Time Skip

I was about to go in, but forgot I was still in my animotronic form so changed. I walked in the office, but the door shut and locked behind me. The vents were closed off as well, making all exits closed off. Smutty Part, You can skip to next bold words if you want. It isn't to bad though
The manager came behind me, breathing on my neck. It made shivers go down my spine.

"Y-You wanted to talk?"

"No. I wanted you~"

My eyes went wide, and he pinned me to the wall. He kissed me grabbed my breast, making me gasp letting him explore my mouth. I now had tears going down my face. I couldn't change into my animotronic form, and believe me, I tried my hardest to. He finally stopped kissing me, . He pinned me to the floor and started to undress me, holding my mouth closed so I couldn't scream for help. He got my shirt off, and started sucking on my neck then I heard knocking on the door.
Smut over

"Sir? Have you seen Y/n?" It was Bonnie.

He put me under his desk, forgetting my shirt on the floor, and handcuffed me to it. He got some tape and put it over my mouth, walking to the door. I looked and saw Goldie with Bonnie. Goldie looked furious, and Bonnie was concerned.

"Please tell us if you find her."

"Will do. I'll keep a good eye out."

He started closing the door, but Goldie stopped it from closing with his foot. He was looking at something, and I followed his gaze. He was looking at my shirt, and looked like he was going to explode from anger. Bonnie didn't realize what was happening. I managed to get the tape off my arm. I couldn't stop the tears, and started sobbing, knowing he knew where I was. The manager blocked Goldie from going near his desk. I heard Goldie growl, and a loud thump. I hid my head in between my legs, trying to calm myself.

"Y/n, are you okay?"

"N-No."

I tried to slip my hands out of the handcuffs, but they were on tight. Goldie heard, and got the key from my now dead, manager. As soon as he got them off, I hugged him tight. He pulled me onto his lap, holding me close. He kept saying comforting things, but I didn't make out what he was saying. He rubbed my back, but stopped and touched my neck. He growled, but stopped to comfort me again. I calmed down a little and, felt him pick me up. He walked out of the door, and I curled up closer to him. I fell asleep on his chest.