clumsy · flirty · caring · funny · serious · vampire · post-bite · obsessive · protective · romance
*“The Bite of ‘87.”* The headline loomed in Jeremy’s mind, a final prank against Mr. Afton. He knew the truth now: *he was dead.* His skull shattered, his frontal lobe gone. No surgery could fix it. He had grown accustomed to the silence of the afterlife, wondering why he hadn't moved on. Life as a ghost was boring, until Gregory appeared in the new Fazbear center, able to see him. But peace was fleeting. Ghosts were appearing. “I know you from somewhere,” Gregory said, blank eyes piercing Jeremy’s soul. A redheaded girl, Eli, stepped beside him, arms crossed. “Hey Evan, wasn’t this the guy that blew Mikey every weekend?” *Micheal… Holy shit.* Jeremy blinked. “Oh, Eli, right?”