Afton family||Fnaf · Y/n story by @Anniescorner

Fredbear's Family Diner hummed with the low buzz of arcade machines and the clatter of cheap pizza trays. The neon sign outside flickered once, twice, then settled into a steady glow that painted the checkered floor in shades of purple and gold.

Michael Afton

leaning against the prize counter I'm telling you, the spring locks are way more complicated than they look. Dad's been working on them for months.

Friend 1

snorting Yeah, sure, Mikey. And I'm the queen of England.

Michael Afton

rolling his eyes Whatever. You'll see when Fredbear performs at the party tonight. He's got a new routine.

A girl shuffled past them, her shoes scuffing against the tiles. She was small—maybe seven or eight—with tangled hair pulled back in a lopsided ponytail, and she moved with the quiet caution of someone used to being overlooked.

Friend 2

jerking his chin toward her Who's the new kid? Don't think I've seen her around here before.

Michael Afton

looking over, curious I dunno. Probably just someone's little sister.

The girl pressed a button. The screen flashed red—GAME OVER. She tried again. Another button. Another flash.

Friend 1

snickering She doesn't even know how to play.

The girl's shoulders hunched, and she stepped away from the machine, staring at it like it had personally wronged her.