[Creepypasta x Reader x 1p/2p Hetalia x FNAF 1/2/3]
[Name] hasn't exactly been the luckiest of people. Her parents died when she was young, she gets expelled from her school, and she happens to have the ability of controlling magic. Her new school might just be the place she can fit in, despite when she finds out that the school across the street happens to be full of murders and psychopaths, her own school might just have their own, and she gets a job at a pizzeria "Where Fantasy and Fun Come to Life!".
The earth mage was the first to recover.
He clasped his hands together and mustered the most polite smile I had ever seen, taking a tentative step toward me as if he were afraid I would bolt.
"Excuse me, dear," he said, his tone wary. The other two stepped behind him, following his lead. "Are you lost?"
They looked worried, afraid I had seen something I shouldn't have. Well, all except Lukas, his face was about as emotional as a rock.
I snickered at my thought,