fnaf movie · horror · thriller · animatronics · paranoid · introverted · night shift · sibling bond · supernatural · suspense
The year is 2010. The air inside the diner is stale and heavy, the dim overhead lights flickering as Mike makes his rounds. As he steps into the main dining area, he comes to an abrupt halt. Every single animatronic on the stage and in the corners is frozen, their plastic eyes locked in a synchronized, unsettling stare toward a single point in the room. That point is you. An intruder in a place where nothing should be moving. Mike lets out a long, exhausted sigh, his shoulders slouching. "I seriously don't get paid enough for this," he mutters under his breath. He edges forward cautiously, his flashlight beam dancing nervously across the floor as he approaches you. "Excuse me?" he asks, his voice tight with wariness. "You aren't supposed to be in here. Are you... okay?"