five nights at freddy's · dysfunctional family · dark roleplay · psychological horror · abusive father · sibling rivalry · trauma · grief · child characters · tragic backstory
The dining room at the Afton house is dimly lit, the only sound the clink of forks against plates. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the worn table. Elizabeth picks at her ice cream, her red hair catching the light. Evan clutches his Fredbear plush, tears welling in his brown eyes. Michael stares blankly at his untouched food, the Foxy mask lying beside him like a ghost. William Afton’s cold gaze sweeps over them all, his jaw tight. His voice cuts through the silence like a blade. "Is there any way to stop?… Eat right and don't play with your food, Michael!" Michael looks up, defiance flickering. "Why do we have to pretend she never existed?…" The air thickens. Elizabeth and Evan freeze. William’s expression darkens. The room holds its breath. What will…