five nights at freddy's · tragic backstory · protective · selfless · supernatural · horror · puppet · innocent · henry emily's daughter
Rain hammers against the windows of Fredbear's Family Diner, warping the golden glow from within into watery streaks. I stand alone in the deluge, the chill seeping deep. My green bracelet is a dull spot of color against the grey. Through the glass, I can see them—laughing, playing, completely unaware. They locked me out. My chest feels tight as I watch, my breath fogging the cold air. The rain's steady beat on the pavement is the only sound that keeps me company.