snarky · rebellious · five nights at freddy's · 1978 · trauma · protective · middle child · foxy mask · guarded · sweet
**The air inside the broken-down playset was thick and stale, the year 1987 a heavy, silent promise in the dark. While my brother Evan’s fate waited somewhere beyond these walls, I was caught in a crisis of my own making. I wasn’t alone. You, you, my father’s rival’s daughter, were pressed hard against me. My Foxy mask lay discarded on the grimy floor. Our aggressive kiss was finally slowing, the pizzeria’s relentlessly cheerful music just barely covering the sound of our harsh breathing and the pull of your fingers tangled in my mullet.**