~Five Night's At Freddy's-Nightmares returned~ (Accp. Canon)

[Black-Cat771]

(Summary - springtrap is a little sadistic / likes to scare the guests and hunt the guards at night - and he was being a tiny bit suspicious at the end in the post )

[abxy]

(Can I screw with the laws of everything realistic and have Elaine still be 21 instead of 51-freakin-years-old? XDD)
Phantom Star

Star hadn't moved in days, except when she 'turned on', looked up and let out a pre-recorded scream whenever anyone came near her. She had to time it right so they wouldn't have to fix the sensors--Star hated it when she didn't have control over her body with all her soul...if she had one left. It felt like every day the soul she once had was being drained out of this metallic, suited body until nothing was left. Though years ago she thought the nightmare was over, just being back was like a whole new kind of torture.

There had been a time that Star thought this was amazing, to be somewhere that she was appreciated once more. But that turned out to be wrong, she was hated for how 'stupid' she was. To be a butterfly, yet 'scary'? And this made her feel worse about herself. Everything now made sense, she was forever meant to be treated so poorly and never given a chance to maybe...have a new eye. A suit that wasn't burned or ripped. But no, this had to be a horror attraction now, and staying damaged would be the best choice.

Either that, or she could wait for when she stopped functioning no matter how much she was fixed up and be scrapped, replaced with a new one that was even a completely different thing with a different name. But would anyone care? Would anyone remember the burnt butterfly, the terrible excuse for a 'scary animatronic'? Would anyone...be sad that she was gone?

Nobody would care, nobody would remember her, nobody would be sad. But maybe, just maybe someone others will care, remember her, and even be sad if she was gone? And so she always kept that in her mind, letting out a scream every day and hoping someone would see that she needed someone to be there...anyone at all?

(Woah this is more like a story, not a roleplay! Gotta make my posts shorter XD)

[~Hidden_Shadows~]

(I'm surprised that I actually read all of it XD and now i'm sad for Star =( )

[★Pikachu★]

[ same.. Poor, poor star. Also still, where is Snowy? I cant find her on the front page, i might still rp as her though.... Remember she has half of her suit burnt off and still the missing ear suit? Pretty sure you remember all that ]

Phantom Chica:

The chicken laughed then flew straight into the office and not just hanging about in the window. She tryed saying ' Wats everyone doing? ' but all that came out was a couple of groans, screeches and more groans.

[ghostly.advice]

Phantom Mangle

Phantom Mangle was hiding in the shadows, trying to stay out of sight. She heard people talking, and the voices sounded... familiar. Wait a second, is that...? No. It can't be them. She thought. For a second, Mangle thought she had heard some of her friends from the old pizzeria, but she quickly dismissed the thought and told herself it wasn't them.

[regigigas]

Vincent's eyes glittered with interest, and he nodded vigorously. "Yes, search him up." He rubbed his hands together, almost sinisterly. He turned around as he heard a low hum which turned into static, then flickered out. "While you do that, there's something I need to attend to..." He muttered, dismissing Oscar and floating to the room that Mangle was lying in. He stayed silent, and darted around. That's her. He thought to himself, and almost poked the fox. Is she even alive?

[ghostly.advice]

Phantom Mangle

Mangle glanced up at Vincent. "S-so i-i-it was you g-guys..." She said quietly, smiling. "I thought I had-d-d i-imagined it..."

[Black-Cat771]

The guests kept passing the room Springtrap was in, and routinely screams echoed from farther down the halls. He began to grow curious. How long had he been doing this ... a few hours today? maybe? He wasn't quite sure, but he began to wonder what time it actually was. He listened for any mention of it, though instead found he heard old voices ... one's from far longer then just the opening of this place ... his jaw clacked lightly as he gave and inward laugh. Soon enough he would go and see where the sounds were coming from.

[regigigas]

"You weren't believing it." He said, amused. Screams reverberated around the desolate room, and he flew out to locate the source. He narrowed his eyes as he passed the bunny, who was almost completely hidden by shadows. Vincent waved his hand in front of it's face, almost positive it couldn't see him. Then again, Oscar could.

[.normal.human.]

Jeremy looked at the bunny and frowned, "Bonnie was better."