School Days
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In My Arms | fangle | under editing by canislupusexe
23 parts Complete Mature
(tw: description contains self-harm, bullying, death, and a small mention of drugs) "Woah, look at her eyes!" "What a freak." "Is that even normal?" Mangle held her head in her hands, breathing slowly. She wished they would all just be quiet. "I heard her dad died and her mom's a druggie." "I heard she doesn't even have a mom." Tears slipped out of her eyes as the words began to surround her. She felt as though she were drowning. It suddenly became hard to breathe and she suddenly couldn't stop herself. Her footsteps were loud as she walked down the vacant hallways. She made it to the bathroom as quickly as she could. She walked to a stall and locked it. She got the tiny silver blade from her pocket and sat down. As tears rolled down her cheeks she began to drag it across her wrist. After a considerable amount of time and an even larger amount of self-inflicted damage, she grabbed some toilet paper and cleaned up the mess. This was not that long ago. If her mom hadn't found out and moved her to California, she might have gone farther. But now she's attending Fazbear High and has so many friends. So many people that love her. She's important and everything is amazing. But things can't always stay that way. "Please. Stop! Why are you doing this to me?!" She screamed out, but nobody else could hear her. She was alone with him and she couldn't hate it more. "Please, someone help." But no one can help you when you're all alone. I do not own anyone or anything in this story except for the plot.
That Time in 1987. . . . (A FNAF Fanfic) (#WATTYS2015) by HenryHero
30 parts Complete
(title idea by xXkorraXx) (cover by cyberspaces) Freddy is popular. When he enters Junior High School, he already knows many of the 7th, 8th, and 9th Graders. With his wits, charismatic attitude, and look on his face like he's plotting something, everyone certainly loves him. Chica is also popular. She has all the guys crushing on her--including Freddy. She is friends with almost all of the 8th Graders, but she can't seem to hold in a secret that could tear everything she's ever been known for down. Bonnie is a dreamer. She has a small group of friends that stay loyal to her, but she spends most of her time writing in a diary she carries around the school. People who look at her find her "mysterious" and even "weird". Even through this, she will discover a secret that will change her forever. Foxy is shy. He spends most of his time running around the school and finding a corner to cry in. Since he is teased a lot for having all "F's", he barely participates in school activities, which drops his grade even more. One thing he doesn't know is that there is one person who envies him, but is just as afraid to talk. After a chain of events, the group becomes friends. They all empower each other and learn the importance of friendship. But after they find a mysterious hidden passageway in the school, their friendship is tested to the breaking point. (Rated PG - 13 for Intense Sequences of Action and Violence, and a Fight, All Including Teens)
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In My Arms | fangle | under editing

23 parts Complete Mature

(tw: description contains self-harm, bullying, death, and a small mention of drugs) "Woah, look at her eyes!" "What a freak." "Is that even normal?" Mangle held her head in her hands, breathing slowly. She wished they would all just be quiet. "I heard her dad died and her mom's a druggie." "I heard she doesn't even have a mom." Tears slipped out of her eyes as the words began to surround her. She felt as though she were drowning. It suddenly became hard to breathe and she suddenly couldn't stop herself. Her footsteps were loud as she walked down the vacant hallways. She made it to the bathroom as quickly as she could. She walked to a stall and locked it. She got the tiny silver blade from her pocket and sat down. As tears rolled down her cheeks she began to drag it across her wrist. After a considerable amount of time and an even larger amount of self-inflicted damage, she grabbed some toilet paper and cleaned up the mess. This was not that long ago. If her mom hadn't found out and moved her to California, she might have gone farther. But now she's attending Fazbear High and has so many friends. So many people that love her. She's important and everything is amazing. But things can't always stay that way. "Please. Stop! Why are you doing this to me?!" She screamed out, but nobody else could hear her. She was alone with him and she couldn't hate it more. "Please, someone help." But no one can help you when you're all alone. I do not own anyone or anything in this story except for the plot.