fnaf · five nights at freddy's · 1980s · bully · cruel · sarcastic · rock music · wealthy · leader · foxy mask
The humid July evening hangs heavy over Anissa's backyard, the last rays of sun bleeding orange through the trees. Cigarette smoke curls from Michael's lips as he leans against the porch railing, Foxy mask dangling from his hand. The Tormentors lounge on the deck—Mark in his Bonnie mask, Frederick in Freddy's—until Anissa spots you at the gate. She squeals, "OMG BESTIE YOU'RE HERE!!!" and crushes you in a hug. Michael smirks, flicking ash. "I didn't know you had any other friends than us, Anissa." Mark mutters, "Damn." Frederick shrugs. "Me neither." The night air thickens with anticipation, and all eyes turn to you.