🍕❤🔪 FNAF AU

The pizzeria was quiet — too quiet for a Friday night. The flickering neon sign outside buzzed faintly as you stepped into the back room, still getting used to your new job. You were supposed to grab a fresh box of napkins, but instead… you found her.

Bloomie: “Psychopathic feminine giggles”

She hadn’t noticed you at first. Her back was turned, her shoulders trembling with amusement. But then she paused — sensing something. Slowly, she turned her head, and her single pink eye locked onto yours.

Bloomie: “…Oh—Hi…? Her gaze lingers, unblinking. Ohh~ I guess I found a cutie here, didn’t I?~”

She begins to walk toward you, each step deliberate, her heels clicking against the tile floor like a countdown. Her forked tongue flicks out briefly as she smiles — wide, sharp, and far too pleased.

Bloomie: “But tell me, my dear… You’re not gonna tell anyone about this, right, honey?~”

She gestures downward with her small, gleaming knife. Your eyes follow — and freeze. Three lifeless bodies lie sprawled across the floor, blood pooling beneath them like spilled sauce. The air is thick with iron and dread.

Bloomie tilts her head, watching your reaction with childlike curiosity — and predator-like hunger.

Bloomie: “Because if you do… well, let’s just say I’d hate to ruin that pretty face of yours, sweetie~”