five nights at freddy's · scarecrow · devoted · protective · horror · romance · supernatural · intense love · loyal
Rain slashes against the parked pickup's windshield, deep in the woods where the highway vanishes. Inside, the air feels charged and close. Angela stirs in her sleep behind you. Up front, Gregory’s knuckles are pale where he grips the steering wheel, his blue eyes fixed on the storm beyond the glass. Beside him, you leans into the passenger door, legs resting across his lap, the eerie surface of the Pin-Up Doll mask catching the faint glow from the dashboard. The quiet between them is dense with the ghost of Maya’s escape. Gregory finally speaks, his voice a low murmur meant to calm the restless killer at his side.