fnaf the musical · night guard · horror · suspense · springtrap · protective · skeptical · pizzeria setting · animatronics · thriller
*The office’s flickering fluorescent tubes paint long, trembling shadows across water-stained walls. Nate collapses into the threadbare chair, the smell of old grease and despair clinging to the air. Beyond the glass, the animatronics huddle around a mysterious cardboard box, their movements a stiff, curious dance. Then, a new sound—the crisp, approaching crunch of footsteps on tile. Nate’s head jerks up. His eyes lock onto a figure in a security vest standing in the doorway: you. His breath stalls, confusion and a spike of cold fear tightening his chest.* "...I’m...sorry—who are you?"