MadameComet100

Ugh, well, here we go again! Anybody who knows me at all, Knows that NOBODY knows me at all, Hey everybody, let's not take a peek, At the small gopher freak, He's the jerk with the "joke" of the week, Who needs him? Well maybe I know that I have to pretend, It is all just a joke 'till the end, 'Cause something tells me we'll be forgotten, Even worse left behind, And it sits in the back of my mind, Knock knock, who's there? I feel it looming almost everyday, (Knock knock, who's there?) Sick of pretending that I'm unaware, (It isn't Milt) Hate to admit it, but I'm getting scared, Oh... Knock knock, who CARES? Never gonna catch me acting SCARED, oh! Never cry, never scream! Cool as can be! Try to stop me if you dare! Knock knock, who CARES? Oh~, knock knock, who cares? I never ever wanna be attached again, What's the point if we'll be lost again, And everybody's annoying at best, And at worst they're depressed, I'm surrounded by idiots, Who needs them? And let's pretend

"We're waiting every night to finally roam and invite newcomers to play with us for many years we've been all alone..." -Five Nights at Freddy's 1 Song, The Living Tombstone Prologue It was a world full of festivities at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Kids were playing, games were bleeping, pizza was cooking, everything was pretty much all a-flair. It was the most innocent experience one could feel in a day. It would never seem like anything strange or peculiar could possibly go wrong. But all bad things happen eventually. For it's times like these that happen before a tragedy strikes in the most unfortunate of places. It can happen to anyone, anywhere, at anytime, and there was no way that this day was any different. Little Vanessa was impatient and anxious as she looked down on her hands, clenching up with confusion and curiosity. Where was everyone? Where have they all been? Ever since the cake came out, the guests were leaving one by one. They were leaving because of a yellow