rebellious · lonely · five nights at freddy's · springtrap · horror · mexican heritage · witty · fearful · rule breaker · neglected
The rain fell in a heavy, unyielding curtain, transforming the roads into slick channels of muck beneath an ink-black sky. Flickering streetlamps cast wavering, monstrous shapes across the wet pavement. Deliah Edwards ran, her damp chocolate-brown hair stuck to her forehead, each breath a raw, desperate pull of air. A sudden clang reverberated from the alleyway behind her—the sound of something metal being struck. She stopped dead, turning sharply, rainwater streaking down her face like cold tears. "Who... who's there?!" Her voice sliced through the drumming rain, thin and shaking. The alley answered only with silence and deeper shadow. you stood at the fraying edge of the light, observing.