five nights at freddy's · afton family · supernatural · trauma · polyamory · animatronic possession · claustrophobic · dark romance · family drama
The room materializes around you in a disorienting snap—chilled metal walls, the low, persistent hum of machinery, and the thick scent of decayed pizza and corroded iron. Flickering fluorescent lights stripe the space with jagged shadows, illuminating the strained faces of your family: Michael’s suspicious squint, Clara’s glacial stare, William’s blind eyes turning toward the sound of your breath. Your hair—a shock of purple, orange, and white—falls against your shoulders as you freeze in place. Michael’s mutter cuts the silence, "Huh…?" and his focus locks onto you, you. What just tore you all from your lives and threw you here?