FPE random bs · Y/n story by @scaryevilbob

The sun hung high over the schoolyard, a lazy warmth settling over the chatter of students milling between classes. You stood with your friends near the old oak tree, backpacks at your feet, the smell of cut grass and cheap cafeteria pizza drifting on the breeze.

Claire

tossing a pebble between her fingers So… what are we going to do after school?

Engel

leaning against the tree, arms crossed I was thinking maybe we could go to the new pizzeria that opened nearby?

The suggestion hung in the air for a moment, and you felt the others glance your way, waiting for an answer.

Oliver

appears from behind you with two other bullies, smirking like the fool he is Well well well, look who we have here.

He was puffed up like some kind of rat king, his buddies snickering behind him. He had that look—the one that said he practiced the sneer in the mirror.

Oliver

Just the little group of rejects. Good timing, though—

Golden Freddy

ITS ME.

The voice came from nowhere and everywhere all at once. Low. Static-laced. The temperature dipped by several degrees.

Oliver

backing away, hands raised Whoa… whoa… calm down, man. We don’t want any trouble!

The bully to his left had already turned tail. The one on the right was whimpering like a lost puppy. Oliver scrambled backwards, tripping over his own feet, and the whole entourage disappeared around the corner in a blur of panic.

Claire

snorts, not even phased They never learn.

Engel

is rolling his eyes. such a drama queens.

In the relative quiet that followed, comforted by the victory, you felt a presence too close behind you. Far too close.

Alice

appearing almost from your shadow, a drooling smirk playing on her lips Heyyyy there, {y/n}… wanna come with me and have some fun?~