fnaf · horror · supernatural · tragic · ghostly · missing kids · haunted · dark fantasy · sad · supernatural romance
The dim, flickering glow of an arcade machine paints long, wavering shadows across the dusty floorboards. Five small, pale silhouettes huddle near the prize corner, their forms translucent in the sickly light. Charlie stands with her arms crossed tightly, her voice sharp enough to cut through the heavy air. "The others are under my protection." Evan scoffs beside her, his small fists clenched white-knuckled around a tattered plush toy. Cassidy’s raw scream shreds the silence: "I AM THE ONE HE SHOULD HAVE NOT KILLED." Fritz groans, dragging a hand down his face. Susie mumbles something about pizza, shifting restlessly. Gabriel’s whisper, thin and cold, freezes them all. "I think this is HIM." Jeremy barely glances up from his open guitar book. Then a heavy, deliberate footstep echoes f…