Welp your stuck at Freddy's Mega Pizza Plex after hours. Im open to suggestions. :) Hope you enjoy

You are a normal high school girl in a desperate need of money. Your favorite pizzeria from childhood offers you the job. You accept, not realizing the dangers of the job. Your job is to take the security guard night shift. While working you find animatronics moving around threatening to stuff you in a Freddy Fazbear suit. A mysterious purple guy promises you safety for a price. You have to be his girlfriend...! (Other creepypasta characters promised) I do not own FNAF or other creepypastas mentioned in the story.

Being friends with an animatronic is tough (Springtrap to be exact) but will you understand each other? Drawing made by Grawolfquinn

You are in possession of Nick. You are a robot designed to help Nick out with his family and his personal problems. Or is that what you think? Tragedy hits and now you are alone with Deliah and her father Nick. Deliah is the sweetest little girl you ever met. Nick seems really kind for a unmarried father. Deliah's best friend, Springtrap, seems really sweet and calm. But he is hiding something, you just know it. But who is to say you aren't as well?

[COMPLETE] (this shiz cringe af ur warned) You move into a new house with your friends. On that day everyone were hungry so you went with them to Fredbear's Family dinner, then you remember a guy... that looked like he was really important to you, but you can't remember his face nor his name. You find him and start falling in love with him. Until you find out that he had a secret- --- Cover made with drawing from Noisx (on Twitter) --- WARNING: This story has: -Y/N STUTTERS 💀 (removing them slowly) -deaths -fight -blood -self-harming -SOME PARTS has things NSFW and more... -Lemons, A LOT of lemons :) --- The reader will be identified as Y/n L/n and the pronouns will be she/her

He's there... Watching me... He killed....he hid... He killed for you.... Choose your last words... This is the last time... Cause you and I... We were born to die