AHeartlessNobody

Five Nights at Freddy's

"You stay right here Willow. I'll be right back in just a few minutes."

"Okay Daddy. Love you." Willow giggled and smiled up at her father, the two sharing kisses on the cheeks before the older man left, leaving the little red headed girl in the security office by herself. She just smiled more and hopped up into the chair her father always sat in, flipping through the screens with interest on her face. She had always loved coming to her father's work, but never before had she been here when no one else was. It was strangely quiet and so different from the normal sounds of children laughing and music playing.

The little girl continued to flip through the camera, pretending as though she were the security guard and not her father. She loved playing make believe and this was just another instance that she was putting her imagination to work. She hummed to herself, pressing the buttons, when she saw something that made her stop and look at the screen closer. One of the animatronics on the strange were missing, causing her to tilt her head to the side in confusion, "Where's Bonnie?"

She began pressing more buttons and unable to find the bunny, turned back to the screen that showed the stage, her eyes widening at the site that now the chicken was gone, "Huh? Chica?" She continued to switch cameras and every time she caught a glimpse of them in the cameras in different rooms, the camera would just go out until they were gone from sight again. Noises could now be heard. Noises that frightened her. Dark laughter. Heavy metal clanging. And finally, in her fear, the child went to turn on the light, seeing a frightening sight. Bonnie was at the door. A scream escaped the six year old girl and she turned, running for the other door, though, stepping into the hall, it was clear to see that Chica was there was well. The now crying and whimpering child slowly backed into the room, only to back straight into Freddy and an older animatronic named Buddy. She looked at them all, wide eyed as they crept closer, "Please....please....I want my Daddy.....please don't hurt me...." Then, Buddy grabbed her, dragging her out of the room and toward the storage closet as she struggled against his grasp, "No! Please! Daddy! DADDY!" Her last few moment were full of pain, screaming, blood, and the sight of what had been her favorite animatronic from Buddy Beagle's Pizza; Foxy.

That was twenty seven years ago. And this was no longer Buddy's. No, Buddy had long since been gone. Now this was Freddy's Pizza. And many things had changed.

She no longer thought of herself as Willow. In fact, that name had been forgotten by her. If anyone asked her who she was, she would reply simply by saying 'Foxy', named after the red fox she controlled if she wanted to get something done. The same fox she had been painfully stuffed into that night of her death.

Her father no longer worked here. Every week or so they got a new security guard, though, they all either left or...well...they died. Foxy watched every night as the others went after the poor men who had done nothing wrong but pick the wrong place to work. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chika didn't care about that though. Those men were security guards, so in their eyes, those men were evil. Foxy didn't think that though. To her, her father had been a kind and gentle man. But, even if he had harmed these other children, these other security guards hadn't and there was no reason to kill them. That was why she always tried to stop them. They had hated her from the very beginning, but after she started trying to warn the guards, they couldn't stand her and had destroyed her animatronic so she had to be put away.

But, being behind that curtain didn't bother her. In fact, she liked it. She was alone and away from the others, just like she wanted. While the other ghosts roamed about the restaurant day and night(without their animatronics during the day and with them at night), she stayed secluded behind her curtain, only peaking out every once and a while.

And that's what she did now. The restaurant was closed for the night, though the new guard, who she remembered faintly working here before being chosen as a guard, wasn't there yet and their animatronics weren't in roaming mode yet. She didn't push the curtain aside, but she merely looked between the small space open to see the other children, all one stage next to their characters, ready to go. This was going to be a long night.

"Almost midnight. He better get here soon." Jamie stated as he stood in front of Freddy, tapping his foot impatiently before disappearing and reappearing on the floor in front of the stage, "When he does get here, we need to start about three. Make him think everything is calm and surprise him. We'll get him tonight for sure."

Looking up, the boy saw the youngest of the four, her being two years younger than himself, peaking at them from behind the curtain and with that, glared at the girl with a rather cold look, "You better stay behind that curtain! You mess this up for us and we'll have at you again!" He heard the girl yelp and back further into her curtain, out of sight from them. She would easily know he wasn't bluffing. While the four of them couldn't touch things that were alive or solid(unless it was using the animatronic to do so), they sure could touch each other and they had harmed her many times before for getting in their way.

As soon as she was hidden in her place again, all of them could hear the door to the restaurant open and disappeared from view, keeping out the sight of the humans for now. At least until later. Much to they're surprise, the guard wasn't alone. No, in after him walked two others. They were all laughing and joking about how scary this place really was at night. They had no idea what they were getting in to, which would be more fun for Jamie and the two others. More people to kill was always a good way to get their anger out.

"Told you this place would be creepy. It's the perfect setting for our project." Jackson grinned at his two friends, elbowing the female friend in the side he walked in, over to the animatronics, "Don't get too scared. I bet they sense fear." He teased with a laugh a they walked down the hall.

When they got in there, he looked at the cameras. It wasn't midnight yet and so the main power was still on, but once midnight hit they would shut up, leaving them with the generator for power. He flipped the camera tot he back room, "Look at all of these suits. Creeepy." He commented plopping down in to a nearby chair int eh office, while the others found their own places to sit, on the couch or in one of the many chairs to the side. Jackson grinned, looking at the other two, specifically their friend who was the guard, and leaned forward, "So spill. There's gotta be some creepy stories about this place we can use for our project."

Five Nights at Freddy's

Name: Jamie Smith

Animatronic: Freddy

Age of Death: Eight

Bio: There really wasn't much to Jamie's childhood. He lived a normal life, with normal parents who spoiled him greatly, giving in to essentially everything he wanted. If he asked for something, he got it, end of story. So, of course, when he asked to go to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria, his parents couldn't refuse. They brought hi there, though didn't pay him much mind as he ran around and played with other children. No, they just sat by and sipped on their sodas while taking. Even when a person in a Freddy suit approached him, telling him he could meet Freddy and the others backstage, leading him off, they never looked up. Everyone assumed he had been snatched up and taken from the restaurant. No one ever knew he had been taken back to the employees only area that only the security guard could get into. He was the first of the children to be kidnapped and because of his anger problems, he was killed within that first night

Apperence: His hair would be brown, not blonde.



Other: he still has his anger problems and utterly hates Willow, blaming her for all their deaths.

Name: Willow Parker

Animatronic: Foxy

Age at Death: 6

Bio: In her few years of life she remembered her parents fighting. A lot. It was when she was around three years old that her parents divorced and her mother took her, not allowing her to see her father unless it was constantly supervised. Even then though, her 'time' with her father was more of just her going to his work and playing while her mother watched from the tables and her father stood by the door giving numbered bracelets to the children as they came in so parents could keep up with them. It was when she was 5 years old that her father took her other to court for joint custody of her and her father won, getting her on the weekends.
She spent the first few weekends at his apartment, but on the fourth weekend, her father had to work the night shift. Still wanting to spend time with her, he decided to let her come with him to work and sleep there. He brought a blow up mattress for her to sleep on and was preparing to blow it up when he realized he had left the pump in his apartment. Being that the apartment was just a five minute drive, he told Willow he would be back soon with the pump and left, leaving her there alone for what they thought would b a short amount of time.
But, right after he left, strange things began to happen. Little Willow began to hear noises. Laughter. Heavy Metal stomping. Clanging. The scared little girl had approached the left door and when pressing the button to the door light, was terrified to see the bunny animatronic standing in the doorway. Screaming, she moved to run out the other door, only to find the chicken animatronic was there as well. Not only that, but when she turned around, Freddy was there in the room, along with an animatronic long since gone(a dog animatronic). All four crept closer to her and scream and cry as she might, she didn't get away that terrible night.
When her father came back, Willow was no where to be found, and her other of course had an investigation done, her father was linked to the disappearances of four other children, whom had all vanished as well. Assuming he had killed her as well as the other children, her father was thrown in jail, only to later be released from 'lack of evidence', even though he really was the one who killed the first four.
Now, 27 years later, Willow still haunts the pizza place, along with the other children. Unlike the others though, she is a very passive spirit, who doesn't like trouble. Despite the fact the ghosts can move about the restaurant all they want(they just cant physically touch anything without the animatronics besides other ghosts. meaning they can feel each other but not humans or real life objects). The only time she controls Foxy is when she fears one of the other ghosts have used their animatronics to get too close or harm the security guard, as they always try with every guard that tries to work there. This has caused her to be verbally and physically attacked by the others in ghost form, and for Foxy to be damaged by the other ghosts using their animatronics to attack him as well. Willow stays behind the curtains with Foxy, feeling safe there. When outside her curtain, or if any of the other ghost come into her curtain, she gets nervous and fearful, causing bad thing to happen around her.

Appearance:



Other: When she was alive and she used to visit her father's work, Foxy was always her favorite animatronic, making it ironic she be placed in him.

Name: Jackson Harper

Age: 20

Appearance:

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Other: He is going to college to be an author. Right now, in his literature course, he has to team up with two other people, who he has been friends with for a while which makes the project easier, and write a horror story. One of their friends who recently became a security guard suggested they go to Freddy's for their project and they agree that he pizza place would make a great scene for their story and they all decide to go there to check things out, only to find the secrets hidden in that place just might have been better left undiscovered.

Name: Cassie Summers

Age: 19

Appearance: Her eyes are green.
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Other: She is going to college for art, but of course to pay for college she had to take up a job. Freddy's, a pizza pace she remembered going to as a kid and thought it would be great to work there. She had no trouble getting the job and started right away. Now she works between many stations, sometimes cooking, sometimes working int he party area serving kids and their parents, while other times she may even do some of the scheduling and planning for parties. She's pretty much where ever they want her to be for that day and is great at multitasking. She loves working at Freddy's, especially with her having a hug crush on one of the other workers, whom, much to her disappointment, just took the job as the night guard for Freddy's so she know she won't see him as much. Aside from that, she is very fond of this place and the animatronics, doing her best to keep the old things clean and in the best working order she can, but considering their age there isn't much she can do.

Struggle to Survive

At first Cassie thought maybe it was just the adrenaline and panic that was causing her to not think straight as they started walking. Perhaps that was the reason she hadn't been able to think of a better plan. But, as they continued to walk frown the long paved road of the interstate, she began to feel hot and somewhat weak. These few hours of walking were really wearing her down, where as normally this would be a breeze for her. Normally she was so full of energy and able to run around as much as she had to. But now she just felt like laying down as soon as she could and falling asleep, aliens and zombies be damned. Maybe she would, once they got somewhere safe, take a quick rest. That sounded really good, but the longer the walked, the longer the road seemed to get. What was just a few hours felt like forever for her, the two of them walking on the edge of the forests.

If it wasn't for him taking her hand, she might have even already fell out by now. But she kept on going, knowing if she didn't he would likely opt to carrying her, which would just slow them down more, and fever or not, the instinct to do what was best for the two of them to stay alive was still in the back of her mind, pushing her to keep going and try to not slow him down.

Finally the two of them were heading down an exit ramp, weaving between cars and such as they went, until they reached the town They kept low and she didn't really even think anymore. No, she was more just mimicking what he was doing, figuring he probably knew better than her right now what to do. Soon she was being lead into some old shop, where Rex had blocked off the door with a chair. Which he did that, Cassie herself had flopped down onto the floor, face feeling heated, a slight sweat picking at her skin and making her feel cold. It was a weird sensation for her, to feel so hot, yet to be shivering. She supposed she hadn't noticed it before because the cool air outside had done well to keep her fever down a little, but now inside it was clear it was getting worse and she was far from thinking straight.

When Rex sat next to her and offered her some green beans, she groaned, turning her head away, the thought of eating anything right now making her stomach churn. Once she was sure she wasn't going to throw up and had forced herself to move away form the can, she shook her head, hand to her mouth as she spoke, "I'm not hungry." Her voice was quiet, shaky even. Taking a deep breath,s he finally moved her hand away from her mouth and slowly made a move to lie down there on the door, "I think I'm just going to lay down for a little while." And there she curled up, wrapping her arms around herself. This was a feeling she didn't like. She felt so helpless and hoped this sickness of hers would be over soon, that is, if this wasn't part of turning that is. In that case, she would take being sick over being a zombie any day.

Letting out a shaky breath, she closed her eyes tightly, unsure even if falling asleep would worsen this or not.

Into the Woods

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Into the Woods

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Five Nights at Freddy's RP

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Five Nights at Freddy's RP

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Five Nights at Freddy's RP

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Five Nights at Freddy's RP

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Struggle to Survive

Cassie looked up at him when he pulled her hands away from her ears and blinked in surprise, unsure what to say, but his words seemed to make her snap back to the here and now. He was right, she wasn't a zombie yet, so she could at least be of some help while she could and try to not think of what fate layed ahead of her in the coming days. Swallowing hard she nodded quickly, allowing him to take care of her arm, letting him clean the wound and wrap it up with gauze, "Okay." She said quietly and when that was done, she stood up with him, trying to shake off the feeling of fear and such she had felt just movements before, "But....where are we going to go? The car is out of gas and we're stuck int he middle of a very visible high way." Was it her, or was she already to thinking straight? Normally, she would be formulating a plan in her head, but right now she couldn't seem to string together any sort of plan of where they should go or what they should do.

She felt so unsure of herself at the moment, and the fact that he had seen aliens at the gas station didn't exactly put her at ease any. All of this commotion, or the fire even, could easily draw them to she and Rex, which meant they would have to get going and fast. She could still feel her hands trembling but ignored that for now and tried to think of something. Anything, but at most all she could give was a rather simple and probably not well thought out plan, "Maybe we can walk on until we reach the exit after that one? Maybe find a town and a different car?"