The monsters inside
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( This story will have murder and other dark themes you have been warned I will also leave a warning in front of the chapters. Other you tubers will will show up but a little later on. I'm still new to writing stories so bare with me :) - dreadwing )
Preview
Nates life was normal or so he thought. It all started with a quick play through of a highly popular horror game at the time, Five Nights at Freddy,s . At first he reacted to the game like any other normal person would. He would get caught by surprise and jump, or yell in frustration. but then he started to enjoy it, when ever the animatronics got him it made him happy, he liked the fact that the kids in the game where killed. At first he shook off the thoughts like nothing had happened but then those thoughts got even more specific. The voice in his head kept telling him that he would feel better if he mimicked the killings of the game.
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