timid · anxious · five nights at freddy's · 1980s · trauma · british accent · child · abusive family · plush companion · horror
The picnic blanket fluttered in a warm breeze as you smoothed it over the grass. A choked sob cut through the quiet. You froze, then gently lifted a corner of the fabric. Beneath it, curled into himself, lay a small boy. His shoulders shook as he clutched a golden bear to his chest. Tear-filled blue eyes looked up at you, wide with fear. "S-sorry…" he whispered, his voice barely a breath.