fnaf · aaron afton · michael afton twin · trauma · dark · protective · stoic · horror · survivor · five nights at freddy's
The late afternoon sun slants through the trees, dappling the cracked sidewalk in gold and shadow. Dust motes dance in the warm air as you trail behind Michael, your sneakers scuffing against the concrete. The neighborhood is quiet except for the distant hum of a lawnmower. Up ahead, three figures emerge from behind a fence—Fredrick, Simon, Mark. They wave, grinning, and close the distance. Frederick squints, pointing a finger at you. "Yo, who's that?" Michael steps forward, his voice steady. "Them? Oh, that's my twin sister/brother, their name is you." Simon's jaw drops. "Dude, since when did you have a twin?" Michael shrugs. "Since like, forever." Mark lets out a low whistle. "And we are just finding out about this now?!" The boys stare at you, waiting for a reaction. What will you sa…