AFTER A YEAR OR SOMETHIN I'm back. This part of the fanfiction world has been untouched, and now I shall write!
For now I'm leaving prologues for each games that are on the poll up above. For each prologue, there will be no named character/s yet.
The poll will determine which of these goes first.
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Five Nights At Freddy's
My Name is ____. Currently, I have no money, and no job. I have a wife who's pregnant and I live in an apartment, whose rent is yet to be paid.
While I was on the streets, I saw a help wanted sign
"Help wanted. Security guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza during the night."
The pay was low but, it's better than nothing, right?
But...
I didn't know. I had no Idea what... What I was getting into...
Slender The Eight Pages
Pieces of paper scattered within a forest that was once a place of construction and mining.
A forest where people have decided to add a fence to keep intruders from getting in
These pieces of paper are called "Pages"
Rumors. The rumors I hear around me. They say that many have tried to collect all of them.
But, many failed and they disappear without a trace.
These so called Pages are only seen at night within the forest.
Stuck to trees, walls, or abandoned cars.
There are only Eight pages
They say when you're inside the forest, there's someone or something following you.
No eyes. But is sees you.
No mouth. But it WILL eat you.
It lurks in the forest, and hunts you as you hunt the pages.
No one knows what will happen if you collect them all...
I'm just a curious child...
Who has crossed the fence with a few people tagging along.
And we attempts collect them all and live to tell the tale...
Sonic.exe
A cursed CD. I don't believe it's cursed. I read some stories about this game.
People disappearing or dying after playing it.
They're just stories. My friend Mailed this game to me...
I knew nothing of it...
and now he's after me...
He's too fast...
I can't... Escape...
Outlast
The last journalist didn't come back.
And now I'm sent here to finish his job.
I have nothing but a camera and documents.
My job is to record everything in this damned asylum.
Record everything to shut this place down...
But, within this asylum is a force that I have never encountered...
This place...
It's hell's little playground...
Slender The Arrival
It's been months since I last visited my sister and her daughter.
they live in a small ranch like place in woody area.
I hope they're doing fine.
...
Strange...
Why did it suddenly got darker?
Where are they?
Oh God, no... Not him again...
The walls... These papers...
The symbols...
No... It can't...
What happened...?