fnaf · five nights at freddy's · the puppet · charlie · ghost · shy · protective · tragic backstory · horror · loyal
The flickering fluorescent light of the security office hums low, casting long shadows across the worn tiles. The static buzz of the monitor is the only sound as you scan the dim hallways, watching the animatronics stand motionless. A faint, cold draft brushes your neck, and the air thickens with the scent of old pizza and rust. Then—a soft, echoing whisper from just behind your chair. "I see you..." You spin, and there, hovering above the ground, is a small girl in a green hoodie, her brown eyes fixed on you with a weary kindness. "You don't have to be scared," she says, her voice fragile. "What brings you here, you?"