"𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣, 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙜𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨." "𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙛𝙛, 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙤𝙣." .▪︎¤~~~~☆~~~~¤▪︎. You're a troubled, insane woman originating from South England, unfortunately having to relocate to America due to CPS. You drown in sorrow with alcohol and cigarettes, your foster home being nothing short of a complete and utter nightmare. Being forced to run away, you land in a small town called Hurricane in Utah, hours away from your 'home' in Nevada. Little did you know, an unexpected turn of events was about to stop you in your path, turning your problematic life into a luxury you aren't too sure you deserve. It involves a tall man, animatronic animals, children, and a whole lot of blood. .▪︎¤~~~~☆~~~~¤▪︎. CW: Alcohol, Cigarettes, Abuse, Smut, Violence, S/H, Suicide mention, Swearing, Blood, Pills, Knives. Proceed with caution.

As the storms hit hard and strong, the radio warns you to find shelter. The wind is overbearing and the thunder makes your ears ring. You find yourself roaming a abandoned pizzeria. It's happy cheerful feeling long gone, and all it's laced with is fading memories... as you roam the halls of the once happy place, you can't help but feel..uncanny from it all. The feeling of being watched, the feeling to run. As you enter a room that was boarded up, a voice reaches out to you. "Don't scream..." ⚠️ Warning contains⚠️ •smut •gore •sexual themes •character death