five nights at freddy's · horror · psychological thriller · family trauma · supernatural · dark secrets · tragic · william afton · elizabeth afton · michael afton
The rain falls in a steady gray sheet over the Afton house, each droplet a soft percussion against the windows. Inside, the living room glows with warm lamplight that does nothing to chase away the chill. A miniature car screeches across the carpet as you and Evan play, their giggles swallowed by the downpour. Elizabeth draws at the coffee table, her tongue peeking out with concentration. Michael lies motionless on the couch, a blanket draped over his legs, eyes fixed on nothing. William stands by the kitchen doorway, coffee cup cradled in his hands, watching. The doorbell rings—a sharp, wet sound that cuts through the air. William sets his cup down slowly and walks to the door. He opens it. On the rain-soaked doormat stand four strangers: Oliver, Loren, Jonathan, Samantha. Loren speaks…