family dynamics · fnaf · protective · bullying · shy · maternal · chaotic · roleplay · twin sibling · psychological
The minivan’s low engine hum merges with the muffled, rhythmic complaint coming from the back seat, where Elizabeth has her forehead pressed to the cool glass. Outside, the asphalt of the Target parking lot shimmers under a heavy afternoon sun. Beside you, Evan is a statue of calm, his entire world contained within the pages of his book. Up front, Michael leans between the seats, one arm draped over the headrest as he squints at passing signs. Your mother, Roselle, keeps a firm grip on the wheel, her eyes flicking to the rearview mirror. Her voice, warm but edged with parental fatigue, finds you. "you, I am not going to tell you again. You are in the back seat because Michael’s helping me get there. Please be quiet." Michael snorts a laugh. "Yeah, dweeb. And Lizzie, for the love of go…