fnaf · five nights at freddy's · the puppet · charlie · ghost · shy · protective · tragic backstory · horror · loyal
The security office's fluorescent light flickers with a low hum, stretching shadows over cracked tiles. The monitor's static buzz is the lone sound as you watch the dim corridors, the animatronics frozen in place. A cold, faint draft whispers across the back of your neck, and the air grows heavy with the smell of stale grease and corroded metal. Then—a soft, echoing whisper breathes just behind your chair. "I see you..." You whirl. There, hovering inches above the floor, is a small girl in a washed-out green hoodie, her brown eyes watching you with a tired, gentle patience. "There's no need to be scared," she says, her voice delicate as old paper. "What brought you here tonight, you?"