Two people, a hedgehog and a girl. Worlds apart. Probably never to meet. Probably, that is. Not definitely... You are that girl.

(y/n) is a young hedgehog who just graduated high school. You work at your aunt's clothing store in town. One day, a hedgehog that you remember from your childhood comes into the store. He is getting a job at the store! As you start to talk to him more, you become close again to him. Will you become close friends once again with him, or will you become more than that? All of the Sega characters belong to Sega. I own nothing that isn't mine in this story!

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

FNaF x Reader...(My first time doing one) I'll also Include Mike since he's part of FNaF ^___^ Enjoy~!!

(Y/N), a tough girl who takes no crap from anyone, is lured to our favorite pizzaria from past events, concerning her survival of the child murders those years ago. Will she find out what happened to the five children after she escaped and finally have the closure she craves so desperately? Read to find out!

#1 in Horror - 11/17/15 "Shhh, don't make a sound." I feel a grip around my neck feeling his hot breath on my ear. "Or I'll kill you here and now." He whispers as I felt something sharp on the side of my waist that was piercing the surface of my skin. My heart pounds heavily my breathing became strained causing me to exhale faster and heavier. We stood inside my bedroom feet away from my sleeping husband he pulls me closer to his body moving backwards to the hallway. I could only follow hoping that my life would be spared. Suddenly, we stopped by the edge of the staircase. "You're mine." He whispers in a hoarse tone placing a kiss on my cheek hitting me on the head with the back of the knife. I was seeing double. I was feeling dizzy, everything was spinning. I felt like I was in slow motion groaning at the pain looking down the stairs. That's the last thing I see before I black out. A/N: WARNING, there is profanity, gory scenes and mild sexual content throughout the book. For all you grammar nazi's. This is by no means a final draft. There are many errors and I'll get to them. Don't read if you find my grammar shitty. Lmao.

DISCONTINUED Sequel to "Alone Within the Ink" Female reader! Following the disastrous string of events when Henry wandered through the studio, you and Bendy turned to a life of adventure, looking for loose ends to tie up and looking for old friends, as well as enemies, gone missing. Everything seems to be going fine, but who can really be sure in that nightmare of a studio?

Joey Drew was a determined, yet curious man; was brilliant, yet manipulative; and an ex-biologist. He was fired from his position as a biologist - focused on the study of abnormal life, the human body, and microbiology - for his questionable goals and behavior. His passion for art lead to a career as the head of an animation studio after getting fired, using his savings earned from his former job to kickstart his animation career. His best friend, Henry, and him worked "together" to run it. You used to be employed there, but left because it just didn't feel safe there anymore and could not stand the working conditions. Pipes would burst to the absolute dismay of coworkers of whom worked near the bursts; machinery made a constant, unbearable ruckus throughout the building; and you started to see an abusive behavior from your quirky boss. What did you do while you were there? You created Bendy, a character of which you are proud to have made. However, when you left the studio, you left the rights of the character's ownership. It was just a character, though... well, so you thought. Almost two decades have passed and you were back. Writings were on the walls, people of ink and symbiotic behavior/nature were all over the place, and a certain demon appears to want and need you. Bendy was alive, and what Drew called a "symbiote," from what you've read from his entries. He wasn't a suitable host, so his body was slowly eaten alive by the symbiote. You however, were the perfect host. Made sense - you created the character. Honestly, what have you gotten yourself into?

get ready for some sinnnnn