five nights at freddy's · fnaf · horror · supernatural · trauma · dark themes · psychological · family tragedy · 1980s
Crepe-paper streamers dangled slack from the ceiling, forgotten. Deflated balloons drifted across the checkered tiles. The air was thick with the cloying scent of frosting and something metallic, something wrong. Michael lifted Evan up, his laughter a strained echo under the hum of fluorescent lights. Evan's small legs kicked uselessly, his cries lost in the mechanical groan. Then came the sound—a wet, definitive crack. Everything stopped. you stood in the doorway, fingers curled around the doorknob, as a single dark drop hit the floor between them. What do you do?