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WAIT!!! Before you read this, please keep in mind this is a crossover story between Five Nights at Freddy's and SCP-001 otherwise known as When Day Breaks, I would post a link however its kinda against to teh rules so try to find it urself (also it's not a fandom wiki so that accounts for something)

April 26th, 2021 | 5:34 PM

The Last Box. As Evelyn placed it on the ground it created a sort of 'mini-shockwave' with all the dust flying everywhere, as she called it. There weren't a lot of boxes they had to carry in, when they lived in an apartment they had little stuff they owned, they only really had their phones and laptops, everything else was purely cosmetic, to add a little bit of scenery to the house that they had just bought. The house wasn't much, it only had 1 floor and not a lot of property, but to the couple, it was already starting to feel like home. The house was apparently owned by a local kids' restaurant owner who had gone missing sometime around 1993, so Evelyn said, and although Georgia didn't believe in the stories and always scoffed at them, she couldn't help but be intrigued by them. Despite the house being anything but impressive to the newer houses at the time, they were still happy with what they had. The work for it, however, was not as easy for such a simple house; both of them had to work full time at both their jobs, even then, payday felt like a single tick was added to the bar that would be their eventual purchase. They sat down on the staircase leading to the front door and watched as the U-Haul truck sped off into the sunset, the birds were chirping, the sky was a beautiful orange with strokes of pink added on, and they felt a warm feeling in both of them. Eventually, Georgia got up and decided to unpack everything, Evelyn soon followed, and before long the house looked like everything they dreamed about, well, not exactly, they still had a long way to go, and they needed to add some decorations, here and there, a plant pot in the corner, some new wallpaper, but it was fine enough as it was. As the night crept in they decided to call it a night, the adrenaline had already kicked in and both of them were feeling tired; they made their way to their new bedroom, snuggled in the bedsheets, and with a single click of the lamp, the room fell dark.

April 29th, 2021 | 3:36 AM

Georgia woke up with a start, her heart pounding as she panted faster than a dog, she quickly quieted down so as to not disturb Evelyn. She quietly got up from the bed and crept towards the door, and she listened. She put her head to the door and listened carefully, trying to cancel out all the noise from what she was trying to hear... nothing. Silence filled the room, say for the ceiling fan running and the crickets outside, but she could've sworn she heard something, like a deep breathing that seemed to overpower all other sounds, getting louder and louder until she woke up. It must've been her mind playing tricks on her, getting bored and deciding to make up some stupid sound that woke her up. She quickly fell tired again and crawled back into bed.

May 1st, 2021 | 9:43 AM

It was the weekend, and both of them had the day off. While Georgia was

still trying to wake up, as she normally sleeps in late on weekends, Evelyn was outside doing some gardening. It was her specialty, planting flowers that seemed to pop out from the grass surrounding them. As Georgia was walking by the window, still in robes and with a warm coffee in her hand, she looked outside to see Evelyns progress, she was making time. She had just planted her third batch of flowers and was getting ready for the fourth. As Georgia watched her reach into her bag and pull out the fourth batch, she saw something dripping off her arm. It looked like- sweat, it couldn't be that hot, it was only Springtime and the weather was only around a cool 56 degrees, then she looked again, and her eyes sprung wide open; what she thought was some sweat dripping off her arm wasn't sweat at all, it was herself. Evelyn jolted back and looked at her arms, she noticed too, she looked at herself, and began to scream. She immediately tried to get up and run back inside, but it was too late, her knees weakened as they melted into goo, her feet giving way and soaking up the grass she was standing on, and her scream was cut short. Before long, she was nothing more than some soggy clothes and a gooey puddle on the ground. Georgia just stood and stared not saying anything, just watched in horror as Evelyns remains became the spotlight. She quickly jumped back and dropped her coffee mug, bolted for her room and slammed the door behind her, she hid herself in the closet so whatever killed her back there couldn't reach her too. She sat there, silently, for half an hour, trying to take in what happened, when all of a sudden, her phone started to go off with an alarm, breaking the deadly silence, she grabbed it to silence it, thinking it was some amber alert, but before she could, she saw a strange symbol she never saw before.

May 1st, 2021 | 10:16 AM

A message popped on her phone from the SCP Foundation, a group she'd never heard of before, she read through the message, and as she did, everything started to make clear sense. This 'SCP Foundation' said that all sunlight had become dangerous, any person standing outside in daylight without protective clothing would immediately melt into a blob, the same effect was present in moonlight. Anyone who was transformed into

these blobs were considered lost, but as she kept reading, a line she read struck her and continuously began to play out in her mind throughout the next few days. "It's Everywhere". The land fell silent, the sky had now become a deep, blood red, and she felt a cold, stabbing feeling in her the entire time. It was the End of the World.

May 1st, 2021 | 12:38 PM

She still sat in the closet, alone, in the dark, and with a constant a loud, ringing silence that would probably make her go crazy if she stayed in that closet any longer. She read the message from the SCP Foundation again, they gave specific coordinates to travel to "Site-5", but she didn't believe it. She had never heard of an SCP Foundation before, it was probably just some teenage kids that decided to hack some radio tower and decided to broadcast the message to anyone, and yet, the description they gave to standing outside seemed to flawlessly match Evelyns demise. She tried not to think about it, but just as she did, she heard knocking on her front door, she quickly rose to her feet, making sure her mind wasn't playing tricks on her again, but there it was again, louder this time. Tears struck her face, they had always been running ever since she hid in the closet, but this time, they fell like a stream. A voice was heard from outside the door, it was Evelyn, "Honey, are you okay in there? I'm fine, come outside and look at all this work I did, it's so beautiful". Without a second thought, she got out of the closet and walked over to the door, but as she walked over and looked out the window, the sky was still a deep red, "That's odd", she thought to herself, but couldn't help to think about it, as long as she was with Evelyn again, she thrust open the door, and immediately began to scream. A large mass of goo stood in front of her, its eyeholes, hollow and empty, with a single eyeball that was slowly descending its way down the blob, its mouth, gaping wide and sluggishly breathing, wheezing out faint breaths, her arms raised up with the 'skin' slouching off, and it spoke again, "Honey, I'm so glad to see you, now we can be in the light, together". A slimy hand reached out for her like a zombie, Georgia jumped back and startled and aggravated "Evelyn". The mass of flesh sprung out at her, and managed to grab her arm, as it slowly dragged her out. As Georgia struggled, she noticed shards of her mug, laying on the floor with a coffee stain in the middle, she quickly grabbed one of the shards and with a swift move, sliced through the creature's arm as it fell to the ground with a wet plop. She let her hand go as some of the blood rushed back to her fingertips from the grip of the creature, and she darted to the kitchen and tried to find something else to defend herself with. She grabbed a kitchen knife and ran back out to try and kill it, then, she saw something else, something that made her gag and nearly throw up, the creature's disembodied arm was moving. At first, it wriggled like a spastic worm, then it started crawling, towards her. She quickly looked back up at the flesh

monster and threw the knife directly at its head, knowing she wouldn't stand a chance with face-to-face combat with that thing. As it hit the creature's head, it cocked its head back slightly, but continued advancing towards her; she didn't understand, it hit the thing directly inbetween the eyes, if you would call them that, but it was still moving, still breathing and moaning. She felt something slimy grab her ankles, it was the arm, she grabbed a nearby desk lamp and hit the arm with it, sending shattered glass everywhere and cutting her ankle as she winced, the arm was down, for now. She looked back up and the monster was inches away from her face, she ran into the kitchen again and scrambled to find anything that would defeat her, when she turned around the creature was in her face again and grabbed her neck so tight that it felt like her head would fly off. She struggled with the monster as it thrashed and darted quickly for shapeless melted creatures, they had incredible strength, Georgia tried to reach for something again that would stun the thing as she accidentally turned the stove on, Georgia got a hold of the beast and held its head against the stovetop, and as it started to cry, flames engulfed it. The blob let go of Georgia and Georgia let go of the creature as it fell to the ground with its "hair" on fire, shrieking like pigs in a smoker, and trying to grab Georgia, its head fell to the ground and started to loose whatever shape it had left. Georgia tried to catch her breath and looked down at the lifeless blob that stood infront of it, grabbed an oven mitt, and took the knife out of its head with a slimy oozing sound, she then took on the situation she was too distracted to notice, the kitchen was on fire. She needed to get out of there, and fast, but she couldn't just walk outside, it was too dangerous for that. She ran into her room and collected everything that could cover her body from head to toe and put them on quicker than a stage performer, but as she walked outside, the fire had already taken over. It was dominating fast as she ran out of the house, and as she walked onto the front lawn, she turned behind her to see the house burning down along with the

rest of the world. She fell to her knees and could only stare, with some overalls and a hat laying beside her.

THE END. (of chapter 1)

SO. Pretty spooky story, I know it didn't involve a lot of FNAF stuff, I mean the whole story took place in the Afton household if you were paying attention, but Chapter 2 will include more FNAF spooks and what not. Chapter 2 should be coming out around the week after New Years. Also this is pretty much my first writing prompt that I published, so it may look sloppy with some words being repeated, but I'm happy with the way it turned out!

For me it's Nightmare Bonnie, and i'll try my best to explain reasons why

I feel like Nightmare Bonnie is the least striking out of the plushie characters. Circus Baby is the main character of SL, and while Nightmare Mangle is a non-canon character, their abstract appearance makes them memorable, however N. Bonnie is just N. Bonnie.
Plushie characters are forgettable on their own and my reasoning is that because alot of characters have a mechanic thats unique to them but then have the plushie characters that are copy and pasted, and while Nightmare Fredbear and Nightmare do the same attack, each one comes from a different side that makes them somewhat memorable in this game, but the plushie characters always come from the same side and at the same time.
When you start the game, focus is obviously going to be drawn towards the center of the roster, wheras Nightmare Bonnie is to the far right away from the focus

But idk, what do you think is the most forgettable?