Thursday Night Transformin': A FNF TF Saga

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[Warning: Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Transformation, Female To Male TG, MC, Age Progression, Mind Corruption, Species Change, Grief/Loss, Screaming, Crying, Strong Language, Mentions of Homicidal Ideation, Mentions of Hiring a Hitman, Death Threat (Gesture), and Spoilers from Friday Night Funkin. You've been warned.]

Last night, everyone on Brenda's friends-only Discord server had heard of the news that both Gilbert and Brenda herself have gone missing due to a mod called Funkin Expanded, and Daniella Dewayne, 19, was the first one to know, asides from Sonia Evans herself.

Daniella then divulged the information towards everyone, including her boyfriend, Morgan Mendes, 20. Right now, she was drinking a can of soda, sitting right next to Morgan.
"Damn, just a day ago, both Brenda and Gilbert were here, happy... enjoying themselves, apart from the whole Bitchney squad bullying Brenda thing. But now... this stupid mod has taken both of them. I don't know if they were whisked away to another dimension or what, but all we know was that Gilbert disappeared after sending Piper a phone number for a woman named Willa." Daniella sighed.
"Wait, Willa as in Willa McCowsky?! Wait, why hadn't we tried heading over to Deerville and try talking to her yet?!" Morgan asked.
"I don't think I want to talk to a girl who's obsessed with those object shows!" Danielle scoffed, "And asides, I have been concerned for both Gilbert and Brenda, starting to worry that something bad happened to them when they clicked on that mod!"
"The mod is literally tearing us apart! We have to use a buddy system, how about I stay at your place and see if you're really next, as you said on the Discord chat last night." Morgan asked.
"Sure, can use some extra support and a way to get my ass away from the temptation, and better yet, maybe we can meet at a neutral location... perhaps at Damien's Bar and Grill before turning in for the night?" Danielle replied before raising her eyebrow.
"That sounds like a better idea!" Morgan cheered.
"Good, none of us needs any more disappearances!" Daniella scoffed.

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Meanwhile with Sonia...

Sonia was driving over towards Sullivan's house, having her guitar in the back of her car. She knew that she must watch her back for that bitch who took her sister yesterday, since she had a hunch that Gladys was the one who was pulling the strings, that Gladys is trying to tear apart families, friend groups, and couples alike by using an FNF mod. But what is making her concerned is the question of what happened to both Brenda and Gilbert after they were supposedly sucked inside of the game. Did both of them transform into FNF characters? Sonia shrugged it off as that couldn't be possible, transformations only exist on the internet (Dude, you're on the internet, anything like this could happen.)[You tell that lady named Sonia that, Soul!], so there was no way that could happen.

Sonia looked around and noticed that Gladys was watching her, sliding her index finger across her throat, meaning that Gladys wanted her dead or at least something worse than that. Sonia knew that she had to get out of here before Gladys sends out more bad omens to her. There was no way that Gladys, a timid geek, would be such a jerk to her. Of course, Gladys wasn't the sociable type of person, but Sonia didn't know her long enough to know her true colors. What did Sonia do wrong to cause Brenda and Gilbert to disappear? Wait, didn't she refuse to invite Gladys to that party yesterday under the preface of the party being packed? Is Gladys mad at her? No, she wouldn't come to a social situation like a party, especially the one that she accidentally created. How long was Gladys planning this?!

Sonia then had to interrupt that train of thought and think of driving because she cannot be hyperfixated to what just happened yesterday, she cannot be hyperfocused on Gladys... she just needed to talk to Sullivan and do a little guitar jamming session with him.