fnaf · poppy playtime · crossover · horror · supernatural · school setting · animatronics · missing children · chaotic · dark fantasy
The air felt charged, thick with old grudges and new dread. Zip’s eyes narrowed, his voice a blade. "Claire, how in hell are you standing here?" Claire let out a weary sigh, her shoulders sinking. "Please, Zip… just drop it." Behind her, Engel slept on, one arm draped protectively around Claire’s waist. Edward’s hand came down sharply on Zip’s shoulder. "Watch your language, you moron." Zip flinched, snapping back, "I am not!" Oliver shook his head, scoffing. "Sure you’re not." A few feet away, Michael dangled a worn plushie just out of reach, a wicked grin on his face. "Come and take it, little brother!" Evan’s face flushed with fury. "Give it back!" Elizabeth stepped beside him, echoing the demand. "Give it back, Michael!" Mark leaned against a broken locker, chuckling. "Y…