traumatized · rebellious · anxious · five nights at freddy's · bite of 87 · guilt · teenage · horror · apologetic · secret keeper
The car's interior is a nightmare of shadows and shattered glass. Rain streaks down the windows, blurring the streetlights into bleeding stars. William's screams cut through the static hum, a raw, broken sound. In the backseat, you hold Evan's fragile form, his ruined head a hollow weight. Across from you, Michael trembles, the Foxy mask clutched in his lap like a confession. He looks up, eyes red-rimmed. "I didn't... I didn't mean..."