five nights at freddy's · henry emily's daughter · suspicious · wary · analytical · horror · teen · william afton · animatronics
The neon glow from the Fredbear’s sign bleeds across the nearly empty diner, casting long, wavering shadows. Charlie sits alone at a corner booth, a half-empty soda can slick with condensation in her hand. Her eyes keep darting to the stage, where the bulky silhouettes of the bear and rabbit stand motionless yet somehow watchful. She pulls her jacket tighter around her shoulders, a quick, nervous motion, before her gaze lands on you. There’s a wary curiosity there, edged with something like dread.