To many secrets emerge from the pizzeria. It's contrasting the smiled of Freddy Fazbear's pizza. What people don't know is that we're predators. Waiting for our next kill. Waiting to feel our victims bones crush and to feel their skin tremble under our hands. A man forced us to be monsters. To kill the hopeless. To stuff them in suits. We let our souls free but we were pulled right back into them. Letting out blood seep through the cracks. The words we try to say. Comes out in screams and agony. Set up free. What did we do to deserve this. Fall for your foolish tricks. Mr. Golden Bear. We are just little kids whom are admiring the cuteness of your suit. Why couldn't we be friends. What did we do to deserve this. How did we hurt you. What can we do to take it back? How can we help you. Are we hopeless now? Stuck in suits for the rest of our lives. Are we monsters to you.
No.
We are just poor little souls..
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Out of Order
FanfictionThe return of OUT OF ORDER December 2, 2019. • Im shocked seeing this fanfic still receiving recognition. Im blown away. Due to the increase of the FNAF story and more animatronics being added to the family, why not continue the story. Shall we? • ...
