I saw everyone in the room looking at me, waiting for me to talk. But I didn't, I ran straight to the door of the room. I tried to open it, but it was locked. So, I kicked the door down with all my strength. But when I looked in the room, Trash was right beside my body, breathless with blood marks on her. I saw the man with the purple uniform in the corner of the room. Looking at me in light, glowing eyes smiling, "You..." I said in a very deep voice. But right before my eyes, he disappeared. I looked back at Trash's body. I went straight to it. I instantly hugged her, and actually cried real tears. "Trash... Oh Trash..." I cried in a very sad voice. Then, I saw other people looking at her. "Restaurant's closed. Go or I will have to escort you out," I said, waiting for all the people to leave. When they did, I went to the room, crying on Trash's body's lap. After hours of crying, I felt my shoulder being tapped on. When I looked up, it was a white figure that looked a little like Trash.
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My Story Books 1-5 (My awful FNAF Fanfic series)
FanficSo in 2016, I got sucked into the FNAF fandom. Big mistake. But a mistake that made something big. I made a book series based off of the games and had an OC named Katy the Cat, who was basically a self-insert OC. She's my pride and joy, but at the s...
