My Story Books 1-5 (My awful FNAF Fanfic series)

Chapter 5

      "Booger PooPoo Head!" I exclaimed. I ran out of my room and hugged her. I wanted to remember her forever, so I got my tablet, and took a selfie with her. As I looked at the picture, I saw my horrible figure. I was covered in burn marks and ashes. I was so ashamed of myself for causing this. I picked that girl, she told me the song, I sang it, everyone freaked out, and she burned the pizzeria with a single candle. I went back to my room, and slammed the door. "What have I done?" I muttered to myself. "Do not blame yourself," a voice from the shadows said. "Who are you?" I asked. "It's BB," BB said, stepping out of the shadows, showing his burnt form. "But it is my fault," I said. "No, it was that little girl's," he reminded me. "It is not your fault that the girl looked fascinating to you," he added, "Plus, I saw the room and saw your body. She does look a little like you." She did, but it was foolish of me to fall for her trick. But, I didn't say anything. I just held my knees and rested my head on them. "Why are you so sad?" he asked. I was completely surprised when he said that. How could he not be sad about being dead? I heard a knocking at the glass again. It was Booger PooPoo Head but with the kids and Cassie . I let out a big sigh, and walked over to them. "What is it Booger PooPoo Head?" I asked grumpily. "You just seemed really sad, and I thought I'd need some help cheering you up," she explained. I let out a chuckle for how nice she seemed. But, it happened again. The chuckle turned into a laugh, and I couldn't stop. "Not again!" I heard Brad exclaim. "What's happening?" I heard Booger PooPoo Head ask over my loud laughs. "She's laughing again. Last time she did this, she almost killed Presley," Cassie said over my loud laughing. Right when she said that, I passed out. I was in the place again, but this time I didn't speak. I just curled up in a ball, crying and waiting to wake up. The place started to fade again. I woke up on the floor of my room. I heard screams and cries. Was I that bad? I looked around, but I didn't spot any danger. I got up from the floor, and I spotted Balloon Boy in the corner trembling and terrified. "What happened?" I asked him. He didn't answer. I went out of my room, only to find Cassie, Sasha, Brad, and Chris with their parts and wires torn out. They had plenty of scratches and loose wire was on the floor. I ran over to them and picked them up. I grabbed arm fills of parts. It took me 7 loads to carry them to my workroom. I worked on them all for about 13 hours. I couldn't believe what I'd done. When they were finally awake I asked them, "what did I do?!" They all looked at me, terrified. "Well, you blanked out a little, and when Sasha came up to check on you, you woke up and your eyes were pitch black. You ripped her apart, piece by piece, and then all of us," Cassie explained. "Where's Booger PooPoo Head?" I asked, anxious to know where my sister was. "She was scraped a little by your nails, and ran away," Chris said. I let out a sigh of relief. I heard a chime, the same chime that goes off every time Presley leaves. I was relieved once again that Presley was still alive. "Ok, guys go back to your rooms," I told them.

Author's Note 4 Years Later: You know I thought she was gonna get better as a character. You know, have a personality that isn't selfish and stuff. Well, she's not selfish, buT shE cares About the wRong thiNgs.

Like you attack your sister and literally all the kids that saw you as a motherly figure, and not to mention, your best friend, and you're more worried about Presley? That guy's a loser. He's stayed single for years just so he could be with a 10-year-old girl inside of a robot furry. That's probably the most creepy thing to come out of this "horror" fanfic