AngelicFatalDeath

Based on a true game… I own nothing but the plot and all characters un-associated with Fazbear Entertainment. I was at Trader Joe’s getting a pumpkin for Halloween. The cold October air blew my blonde hair all over my face. My brown UGGs were barely keeping my feet warm, my faded jeans and multi-color t-shirt not helping either. Not even my seven-layer sweatshirt was keeping me warm. I walked quickly across the parking lot, needing heat from this horrible assault of cold. Then I realized the pumpkins were outside. I sighed, knowing that they were going to be freezing cold, picked a heavy one up, and went inside the store. After p

Hmmmm, how should I start this out? A long time ago… Nah, too original. Once upon a time… Nah, too cliche. How about this: This is, as you can already tell, is a story, and it goes a little something like this: As I walked out of the small coffee shop, I noticed small drops of rain splattering onto my umbrella. Earlier, it had started to drizzle, so I had brought it just in case. Speed-walking back to my house, almost slipping on the wet pavement, I sighed in relief when I spotted the medium-size, two-story brick structure in the distance. Quickening my pace, I hurriedly unlocked my front door and, after kicking it shut, did a 9

The Phantomhive manor was quiet one early afternoon. A gentle breeze of the wind rustled the leaves of trees and flowers. Sebastian Michaelis, the butler of Ciel Phantomhive, the head of the Phantomhive manor, was out in the garden trimming the trees. Finnian the gardener, as well as Baldroy the chef, and May-Rin the maid, were all on a paid three-day vacation. No one knew where Tanaka, the steward, was. Most assumed that he was on vacation as well. Sebastian wiped the sweat off his forehead and sighed. He liked the silence at the manor and doing things by himself. Nothing broken and whatnot. He shivered a bit when the wind started to get ch

Lovino started feeling a hollow ache in his back beginning the morning of Thanksgiving. He felt it most when he sat but if he got up and moved around a little, it wasn’t so bad. Antonio arrived early in the morning to bring homemade omelettes for them to share and gave him a massage that soothed the ache some. “Are you excited?” Antonio asked as he put pressure on the other’s hip muscles. “For what?” Lovino asked. He had his phone out and was texting Valentino as he had his back treated. “Well, the C-section is in two days,” Antonio said. “Our babies will be here so soon.” Lovino hu

It’s not that I wasn’t ever happy or anything before I started getting the gifts. I was. I lived in a good sized apartment with multiple rooms. I had a steady job that let me work from home most of the time. I had Gabby, the smartest girl I knew and the love of my life. We’d had a serious relationship for almost three years and it was still going strong. We were planning on getting married as soon as she was done with college, which was supposed to be the next June. It was currently Christmas time, so even though it seemed trivial given how serious we were I was expecting her to officially propose either on Christmas or New