by Curious » Mon Jan 19, 2015 3:48 pm
Charlie stepped up to the front doors of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. "Place looks like crap," she said to herself, eyebrows raised. She pushed the glass doors open with a bored sigh and walked in, hands in her pockets. She sniffed, allowing the smell of overcooked food and old cheese to fill her nose. "Smells like crap, too." Flicking her hair out of her face, she glanced around. "Where are those animatronics? I was told they needed repairing..." (Open.)
Wallace hugged her back, still smiling. If she was a ghost, then why did he feel warm whenever he touched her? "Hey, what have you been up to?"
Crescent blinked and looked at him, head tilted slightly. "What?" she whispered.
life is really stressful for me at the moment.
please be patient with me.