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(@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly) Alyssia walked into the old pizzeria. She hadnt been back since she turned 18. That day, a decade ago, she left. She had sworn to never return, but here she was. "Uhh. Hello? Anyone Home?"

Vinton arrived couple of minutes earlier at work, before Alyssia showed up here. He was about to get ready, then heard someone talking and got little confused. Isn’t he supposed to be the only Person in this Building. He shook his head, while decided to check and left the Office after that with his flashlight.

@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly

Alyssia walked around the main stage room. “I’m back, guys.” She said to the still animatronics. “Surprising to see this place still up and running.” she said to herself, playing with the end of her purple braid.

After approaching the Room where she was at, he stopped by the Entrance and listened to what she was saying and peeked his head little to get a look at the person. He waited little, before walked in and spoke up to caught her attention and flashed at her with his flashlight.

“Hey, you! What are you doing here?”

Alyssia jumped. “The door was open, man. I havent been back here in a decade and I wanted to check it out.”

She studied the man, her mismatched eyes glancing over the badge. “Ohh, security. That makes sense.”

He sighed. “And i suggest you to leave this Building now! Because i don’t want to get in trouble of you getting hurt by them..“he said, while grabbing her by her arm and started dragging her towards the Entrance of the Building without caring.

“My brother told me aaaaalll about the creepy things thta go on here at night. I left 10 years ago, so i dont know if he was joking or not. Like i know this place has a bad rep, what with the Bite and the like. But…i didnt really believe him when he said that they come alive?”

He continued walking for a minute, before heard her talking about the Rumors about this Place and stuff like that and stopped. He turned to look at her. “One more word and i would’ve to call the cops to bring you home.”

“Fine, I’ll leave, but I’m coming back in the morning to look around again. Before I go, however, do you know a Mike Schmidt?”

She turned to leave, but the clock struck 12 as she reached the door.

Vinton crossed his Arm, while started smiling little by hearing that Name. “Yes, i know that guy! We’re Co-workers, just to let you know!“he said.

“Cool, he’s my brother, and he hasn’t been answering my calls and shit since i arrived back in the state.”

“How rude!“he said. “But maybe he changed his phone number or maybe he’s just sleeping all day..“

“I’ve been here for three days already…but, uh, heh, I’m sure that…I’ll find him eventually.” She chuckled nervously.

The clock was ticking, it was 12:30 AM now.

“Should i give you his number?“he asked.

“Sure, I’ll see if it’s changed.”

The happy atmosphere that was in the dark pizzeria not over 30 minutes ago was now dead silent. The air felt suffocating, crushing over the party room. Happy drawings seemed malicious, and Freddy’s grin seemed to have contorted into a grimace.

Alyssia shook her head, this was all her imagination

Urban legends are just that. Just legends. This is a normal children’s pizza place. Nothing bad. Yeah, its past was bad. but that didn’t happen anymore. No more murders.

“Do you have anything i can write on?“he asked awkwardly, looking at her.

But what Alyssia didn’t know that the guy infront of her was responsible for the murders and the disappearance of those five children, that happened in the past.

“Uhhh. Would a Circle K receipt work?”

She didnt know why, but something about this man’s stare as she fumbled through her pocket unsettled her.

“Hey…We uhh…were never properly introduced. I’m Alyssia. Alyssia Schmidt…and you are..?”

(@the-man-behind-the-slaughter sorry i wanted to.continue if thats okay?)

Alyssia instead wrote her own number on the reciept. “Just text me the number. Like you said, I shouldn’t be here.”

(@the-man-behind-the-slaughter)

He watched her write down something and took it after she handed it to him. “Oh, i will! And i am Vinton, by the way!"he said, smiling.

"Nice…to meet you. Now I should leave.” She stated, turning around and heading to the door.

"Hmm. Alright. And greet Mikey for me!"he said, while watching her leave.

"I’ll try.” She said, leaving.

As she went to her car, a shiver went up her spine. Something about that man was unsettling.

“Alyssia stop being paranoid.” She told herself.

After she drove off, he went back to the Office and spent some time there.

Alyssia went to an apartment building that she was renting for a short while. She unpacked, but was curious. She knew of the public tragedies, but did anything else happen that was under the radar?

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Some hours later, Vinton was driving home. After arriving to his apartment, he left the car and went inside the Building.

After taking a shower, he quickly took his phone and sent Alyssia Mike’s number.

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I’ve always really liked expression challenges like these, so I decided to make my own in time for Valentines Day! Give it a shot!

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(@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly) Alyssia walked into the old pizzeria. She hadnt been back since she turned 18. That day, a decade ago, she left. She had sworn to never return, but here she was. "Uhh. Hello? Anyone Home?"

Vinton arrived couple of minutes earlier at work, before Alyssia showed up here. He was about to get ready, then heard someone talking and got little confused. Isn’t he supposed to be the only Person in this Building. He shook his head, while decided to check and left the Office after that with his flashlight.

@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly

Alyssia walked around the main stage room. “I’m back, guys.” She said to the still animatronics. “Surprising to see this place still up and running.” she said to herself, playing with the end of her purple braid.

After approaching the Room where she was at, he stopped by the Entrance and listened to what she was saying and peeked his head little to get a look at the person. He waited little, before walked in and spoke up to caught her attention and flashed at her with his flashlight.

“Hey, you! What are you doing here?”

Alyssia jumped. “The door was open, man. I havent been back here in a decade and I wanted to check it out.”

She studied the man, her mismatched eyes glancing over the badge. “Ohh, security. That makes sense.”

He sighed. “And i suggest you to leave this Building now! Because i don’t want to get in trouble of you getting hurt by them..“he said, while grabbing her by her arm and started dragging her towards the Entrance of the Building without caring.

“My brother told me aaaaalll about the creepy things thta go on here at night. I left 10 years ago, so i dont know if he was joking or not. Like i know this place has a bad rep, what with the Bite and the like. But…i didnt really believe him when he said that they come alive?”

He continued walking for a minute, before heard her talking about the Rumors about this Place and stuff like that and stopped. He turned to look at her. “One more word and i would’ve to call the cops to bring you home.”

“Fine, I’ll leave, but I’m coming back in the morning to look around again. Before I go, however, do you know a Mike Schmidt?”

She turned to leave, but the clock struck 12 as she reached the door.

Vinton crossed his Arm, while started smiling little by hearing that Name. “Yes, i know that guy! We’re Co-workers, just to let you know!“he said.

“Cool, he’s my brother, and he hasn’t been answering my calls and shit since i arrived back in the state.”

“How rude!“he said. “But maybe he changed his phone number or maybe he’s just sleeping all day..“

“I’ve been here for three days already…but, uh, heh, I’m sure that…I’ll find him eventually.” She chuckled nervously.

The clock was ticking, it was 12:30 AM now.

“Should i give you his number?“he asked.

“Sure, I’ll see if it’s changed.”

The happy atmosphere that was in the dark pizzeria not over 30 minutes ago was now dead silent. The air felt suffocating, crushing over the party room. Happy drawings seemed malicious, and Freddy’s grin seemed to have contorted into a grimace.

Alyssia shook her head, this was all her imagination

Urban legends are just that. Just legends. This is a normal children’s pizza place. Nothing bad. Yeah, its past was bad. but that didn’t happen anymore. No more murders.

“Do you have anything i can write on?“he asked awkwardly, looking at her.

But what Alyssia didn’t know that the guy infront of her was responsible for the murders and the disappearance of those five children, that happened in the past.

“Uhhh. Would a Circle K receipt work?”

She didnt know why, but something about this man’s stare as she fumbled through her pocket unsettled her.

“Hey…We uhh…were never properly introduced. I’m Alyssia. Alyssia Schmidt…and you are..?”

(@the-man-behind-the-slaughter sorry i wanted to.continue if thats okay?)

Alyssia instead wrote her own number on the reciept. "Just text me the number. Like you said, I shouldn’t be here.”

(@the-man-behind-the-slaughter)

He watched her write down something and took it after she handed it to him. "Oh, i will! And i am Vinton, by the way!"he said, smiling.

"Nice…to meet you. Now I should leave.” She stated, turning around and heading to the door.

"Hmm. Alright. And greet Mikey for me!"he said, while watching her leave.

"I’ll try.” She said, leaving.

As she went to her car, a shiver went up her spine. Something about that man was unsettling.

“Alyssia stop being paranoid.” She told herself.

After she drove off, he went back to the Office and spent some time there.

(@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly) Alyssia walked into the old pizzeria. She hadnt been back since she turned 18. That day, a decade ago, she left. She had sworn to never return, but here she was. "Uhh. Hello? Anyone Home?"

Vinton arrived couple of minutes earlier at work, before Alyssia showed up here. He was about to get ready, then heard someone talking and got little confused. Isn’t he supposed to be the only Person in this Building. He shook his head, while decided to check and left the Office after that with his flashlight.

@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly

Alyssia walked around the main stage room. “I’m back, guys.” She said to the still animatronics. “Surprising to see this place still up and running.” she said to herself, playing with the end of her purple braid.

After approaching the Room where she was at, he stopped by the Entrance and listened to what she was saying and peeked his head little to get a look at the person. He waited little, before walked in and spoke up to caught her attention and flashed at her with his flashlight.

“Hey, you! What are you doing here?”

Alyssia jumped. “The door was open, man. I havent been back here in a decade and I wanted to check it out.”

She studied the man, her mismatched eyes glancing over the badge. “Ohh, security. That makes sense.”

He sighed. “And i suggest you to leave this Building now! Because i don’t want to get in trouble of you getting hurt by them..“he said, while grabbing her by her arm and started dragging her towards the Entrance of the Building without caring.

“My brother told me aaaaalll about the creepy things thta go on here at night. I left 10 years ago, so i dont know if he was joking or not. Like i know this place has a bad rep, what with the Bite and the like. But…i didnt really believe him when he said that they come alive?”

He continued walking for a minute, before heard her talking about the Rumors about this Place and stuff like that and stopped. He turned to look at her. “One more word and i would’ve to call the cops to bring you home.”

“Fine, I’ll leave, but I’m coming back in the morning to look around again. Before I go, however, do you know a Mike Schmidt?”

She turned to leave, but the clock struck 12 as she reached the door.

Vinton crossed his Arm, while started smiling little by hearing that Name. “Yes, i know that guy! We’re Co-workers, just to let you know!“he said.

“Cool, he’s my brother, and he hasn’t been answering my calls and shit since i arrived back in the state.”

“How rude!“he said. “But maybe he changed his phone number or maybe he’s just sleeping all day..“

“I’ve been here for three days already…but, uh, heh, I’m sure that…I’ll find him eventually.” She chuckled nervously.

The clock was ticking, it was 12:30 AM now.

“Should i give you his number?“he asked.

“Sure, I’ll see if it’s changed.”

The happy atmosphere that was in the dark pizzeria not over 30 minutes ago was now dead silent. The air felt suffocating, crushing over the party room. Happy drawings seemed malicious, and Freddy’s grin seemed to have contorted into a grimace.

Alyssia shook her head, this was all her imagination

Urban legends are just that. Just legends. This is a normal children’s pizza place. Nothing bad. Yeah, its past was bad. but that didn’t happen anymore. No more murders.

“Do you have anything i can write on?"he asked awkwardly, looking at her.

But what Alyssia didn’t know that the guy infront of her was responsible for the murders and the disappearance of those five children, that happened in the past.

"Uhhh. Would a Circle K receipt work?”

She didnt know why, but something about this man’s stare as she fumbled through her pocket unsettled her.

“Hey…We uhh…were never properly introduced. I’m Alyssia. Alyssia Schmidt…and you are..?”

(@the-man-behind-the-slaughter sorry i wanted to.continue if thats okay?)

Alyssia instead wrote her own number on the reciept. "Just text me the number. Like you said, I shouldn’t be here.”

(@the-man-behind-the-slaughter)

He watched her write down something and took it after she handed it to him. "Oh, i will! And i am Vinton, by the way!"he said, smiling.

"Nice…to meet you. Now I should leave.” She stated, turning around and heading to the door.

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"Hmm. Alright. And greet Mikey for me!"he said, while watching her leave.

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(@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly) Alyssia walked into the old pizzeria. She hadnt been back since she turned 18. That day, a decade ago, she left. She had sworn to never return, but here she was. "Uhh. Hello? Anyone Home?"

Vinton arrived couple of minutes earlier at work, before Alyssia showed up here. He was about to get ready, then heard someone talking and got little confused. Isn’t he supposed to be the only Person in this Building. He shook his head, while decided to check and left the Office after that with his flashlight.

@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly

Alyssia walked around the main stage room. “I’m back, guys.” She said to the still animatronics. “Surprising to see this place still up and running.” she said to herself, playing with the end of her purple braid.

After approaching the Room where she was at, he stopped by the Entrance and listened to what she was saying and peeked his head little to get a look at the person. He waited little, before walked in and spoke up to caught her attention and flashed at her with his flashlight.

“Hey, you! What are you doing here?”

Alyssia jumped. “The door was open, man. I havent been back here in a decade and I wanted to check it out.”

She studied the man, her mismatched eyes glancing over the badge. “Ohh, security. That makes sense.”

He sighed. “And i suggest you to leave this Building now! Because i don’t want to get in trouble of you getting hurt by them..“he said, while grabbing her by her arm and started dragging her towards the Entrance of the Building without caring.

“My brother told me aaaaalll about the creepy things thta go on here at night. I left 10 years ago, so i dont know if he was joking or not. Like i know this place has a bad rep, what with the Bite and the like. But…i didnt really believe him when he said that they come alive?”

He continued walking for a minute, before heard her talking about the Rumors about this Place and stuff like that and stopped. He turned to look at her. “One more word and i would’ve to call the cops to bring you home.”

“Fine, I’ll leave, but I’m coming back in the morning to look around again. Before I go, however, do you know a Mike Schmidt?”

She turned to leave, but the clock struck 12 as she reached the door.

Vinton crossed his Arm, while started smiling little by hearing that Name. “Yes, i know that guy! We’re Co-workers, just to let you know!“he said.

“Cool, he’s my brother, and he hasn’t been answering my calls and shit since i arrived back in the state.”

“How rude!“he said. “But maybe he changed his phone number or maybe he’s just sleeping all day..“

“I’ve been here for three days already…but, uh, heh, I’m sure that…I’ll find him eventually.” She chuckled nervously.

The clock was ticking, it was 12:30 AM now.

“Should i give you his number?“he asked.

"Sure, I’ll see if it’s changed.”

The happy atmosphere that was in the dark pizzeria not over 30 minutes ago was now dead silent. The air felt suffocating, crushing over the party room. Happy drawings seemed malicious, and Freddy’s grin seemed to have contorted into a grimace.

Alyssia shook her head, this was all her imagination

Urban legends are just that. Just legends. This is a normal children’s pizza place. Nothing bad. Yeah, its past was bad. but that didn’t happen anymore. No more murders.

"Do you have anything i can write on?"he asked awkwardly, looking at her.

But what Alyssia didn’t know that the guy infront of her was responsible for the murders and the disappearance of those five children, that happened in the past.

"Uhhh. Would a Circle K receipt work?”

She didnt know why, but something about this man’s stare as she fumbled through her pocket unsettled her.

“Hey…We uhh…were never properly introduced. I’m Alyssia. Alyssia Schmidt…and you are..?”

(@the-man-behind-the-slaughter sorry i wanted to.continue if thats okay?)

Alyssia instead wrote her own number on the reciept. "Just text me the number. Like you said, I shouldn’t be here.”

(@the-man-behind-the-slaughter)

He watched her write down something and took it after she handed it to him. "Oh, i will! And i am Vinton, by the way!"he said, smiling.

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Send “Talk about-” and a name for my muse to talk about that person!

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William Afton was definitely a theatre kid

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If it’s okay to start an rp with you anytime, reblog this

I know a lot of people (myself included) worry about being unwanted or anyone, so reblogging this means it’s okay for ANYONE to start something whenever. Let’s hope this gets the canon flowing a little more.

(@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly) Alyssia walked into the old pizzeria. She hadnt been back since she turned 18. That day, a decade ago, she left. She had sworn to never return, but here she was. "Uhh. Hello? Anyone Home?"

Vinton arrived couple of minutes earlier at work, before Alyssia showed up here. He was about to get ready, then heard someone talking and got little confused. Isn’t he supposed to be the only Person in this Building. He shook his head, while decided to check and left the Office after that with his flashlight.

@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly

Alyssia walked around the main stage room. “I’m back, guys.” She said to the still animatronics. “Surprising to see this place still up and running.” she said to herself, playing with the end of her purple braid.

After approaching the Room where she was at, he stopped by the Entrance and listened to what she was saying and peeked his head little to get a look at the person. He waited little, before walked in and spoke up to caught her attention and flashed at her with his flashlight.

“Hey, you! What are you doing here?”

Alyssia jumped. “The door was open, man. I havent been back here in a decade and I wanted to check it out.”

She studied the man, her mismatched eyes glancing over the badge. “Ohh, security. That makes sense.”

He sighed. “And i suggest you to leave this Building now! Because i don’t want to get in trouble of you getting hurt by them..“he said, while grabbing her by her arm and started dragging her towards the Entrance of the Building without caring.

“My brother told me aaaaalll about the creepy things thta go on here at night. I left 10 years ago, so i dont know if he was joking or not. Like i know this place has a bad rep, what with the Bite and the like. But…i didnt really believe him when he said that they come alive?”

He continued walking for a minute, before heard her talking about the Rumors about this Place and stuff like that and stopped. He turned to look at her. “One more word and i would’ve to call the cops to bring you home.”

“Fine, I’ll leave, but I’m coming back in the morning to look around again. Before I go, however, do you know a Mike Schmidt?”

She turned to leave, but the clock struck 12 as she reached the door.

Vinton crossed his Arm, while started smiling little by hearing that Name. “Yes, i know that guy! We’re Co-workers, just to let you know!“he said.

“Cool, he’s my brother, and he hasn’t been answering my calls and shit since i arrived back in the state.”

“How rude!“he said. “But maybe he changed his phone number or maybe he’s just sleeping all day..“

"I’ve been here for three days already…but, uh, heh, I’m sure that…I’ll find him eventually.” She chuckled nervously.

The clock was ticking, it was 12:30 AM now.

"Should i give you his number?"he asked.

"Sure, I’ll see if it’s changed.”

The happy atmosphere that was in the dark pizzeria not over 30 minutes ago was now dead silent. The air felt suffocating, crushing over the party room. Happy drawings seemed malicious, and Freddy’s grin seemed to have contorted into a grimace.

Alyssia shook her head, this was all her imagination

Urban legends are just that. Just legends. This is a normal children’s pizza place. Nothing bad. Yeah, its past was bad. but that didn’t happen anymore. No more murders.

"Do you have anything i can write on?"he asked awkwardly, looking at her.

But what Alyssia didn’t know that the guy infront of her was responsible for the murders and the disappearance of those five children, that happened in the past.

(@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly) Alyssia walked into the old pizzeria. She hadnt been back since she turned 18. That day, a decade ago, she left. She had sworn to never return, but here she was. "Uhh. Hello? Anyone Home?"

Vinton arrived couple of minutes earlier at work, before Alyssia showed up here. He was about to get ready, then heard someone talking and got little confused. Isn’t he supposed to be the only Person in this Building. He shook his head, while decided to check and left the Office after that with his flashlight.

@alyssia-schmidt-officiallly

Alyssia walked around the main stage room. “I’m back, guys.” She said to the still animatronics. “Surprising to see this place still up and running.” she said to herself, playing with the end of her purple braid.

After approaching the Room where she was at, he stopped by the Entrance and listened to what she was saying and peeked his head little to get a look at the person. He waited little, before walked in and spoke up to caught her attention and flashed at her with his flashlight.

“Hey, you! What are you doing here?”

Alyssia jumped. “The door was open, man. I havent been back here in a decade and I wanted to check it out.”

She studied the man, her mismatched eyes glancing over the badge. “Ohh, security. That makes sense.”

He sighed. “And i suggest you to leave this Building now! Because i don’t want to get in trouble of you getting hurt by them..“he said, while grabbing her by her arm and started dragging her towards the Entrance of the Building without caring.

“My brother told me aaaaalll about the creepy things thta go on here at night. I left 10 years ago, so i dont know if he was joking or not. Like i know this place has a bad rep, what with the Bite and the like. But…i didnt really believe him when he said that they come alive?”

He continued walking for a minute, before heard her talking about the Rumors about this Place and stuff like that and stopped. He turned to look at her. “One more word and i would’ve to call the cops to bring you home.”

“Fine, I’ll leave, but I’m coming back in the morning to look around again. Before I go, however, do you know a Mike Schmidt?”

She turned to leave, but the clock struck 12 as she reached the door.

Vinton crossed his Arm, while started smiling little by hearing that Name. “Yes, i know that guy! We’re Co-workers, just to let you know!“he said.

“Cool, he’s my brother, and he hasn’t been answering my calls and shit since i arrived back in the state.”

“How rude!"he said. "But maybe he changed his phone number or maybe he’s just sleeping all day..“

"I’ve been here for three days already…but, uh, heh, I’m sure that…I’ll find him eventually.” She chuckled nervously.

The clock was ticking, it was 12:30 AM now.