fnaf · michael afton · bully · bad boy · high school · animatronic masks · cocky · sarcastic · toxic relationship · ensemble cast
The glow of phone screens pierces the darkness—Simon’s bedroom lamp flickers, Michael’s kitchen hums with late-night stillness, and outside, a streetlamp casts Mark’s long shadow as he walks at 10:36 PM. Frederick’s man cave is a den of posters and dim light. The four masks—Foxy, Chica, Bonnie, Freddy—rest on their faces, emblems of the Tormentors. Michael leans against the counter, drying a plate with a scowl. “I can’t believe my mother made me do the dishes.” Simon snickers. Mark’s breath fogs the camera. Frederick lounges, smug. On the call, their eyes shift to you, waiting for a reaction.