FNAF rp

POV: As you and your family is at Fredbears family diner, a strange yellow bunny with green eyes tells you to follow it. And your only to realize...

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RP RULES:

OC must be human, otherwise no respond will come.
No NSFW shall be found in this roleplay, if such I will not reply at all.

Your character must atleast be related to the FNAF subject as this takes place 1982 during October.
The OC you use can be a duo, as long as the duo stays together and are not aware of who Spring Bonnie is behind the mask.

Thank you,
//DarthSwede

Luna (age 12, is watching the animatrionics by herself): *watches Fredbear, wondering where Springbonnie is. She'd been there before, and he was on stage, too*

(just reply to original)

* Spring Bonnie tapped Lunas shoulder and looked at her *

(Ight which suit is she gonna be stuffed in?)

Luna: *looks and tilts head*

(Either Bonnie or Chica)

Spring Bonnie: Hello kid...

(Ight, kinda was hoping foxy ngl)

Luna: Hi...?

(y'k what, Lunas getting Foxy)

Spring Bonnie: Follow me...

Luna: Um... ok...

* Spring Bonnie gestured its hand to make her follow*

Luna: *follows, unknowing of her demise*

* The mascot picked up a knife as Luna and it walked to the backroom. *

Luna: *doesn't notice it, smiling*

(continue?)

* With a quick swing, Spring Bonnie stabbed her from behind as the door shut.*

Luna: *falls to the ground after being stabbed*

* The mascot stuffed her bloody body into the Foxy mascot costume, then laughed and left. *

Luna: *spirit automatically takes over foxy, bringing it to life instantly*

Chester: *deep in thought*

* Spring Bonnie waved to Chester. *

Chester: *waves back nervously* "Um...Hi..."

Spring Bonnie: Follow me...

Chester: "Um...Ok, just let me go tell my parents real quick. They'll get worried if I just disappear."

Spring Bonnie: I already told them...

Chester: "Oh. Thanks!"

Rosey (age 10)
rosey: this place is so cool!

* Spring Bonnie walked up to her *

(*she turns around and looks at him*)
rosey: hello!

Polly: who's that?
Iris: the mascot..maybe we should follow. Maybe it's a surprise!
Polly: mm...okay

Spring Bonnie: Come on kids... follow me. * The mascot gestured its hand to make the duo follow *

Polly: let us go..

Spring Bonnie: Why would I? You already know too much.

Iris: *looks back* I-I don't wanna be like that!

Spring Bonnie: Whatever if you like it or not, you are to become that.

*the sisters follow, not knowing what they were about to expect..*

* The sisters followed the mascot to a dark room, filled with other costumes. It was the backroom. The mascot turned to the girls and stared at them both blankly as it grabbed the girls's hands tightly. Something was not right...*

Polly: . .
Iris: hm?

Spring Bonnie: Stay here, I am to get something... *The mascot spoke and locked the door to get the item*

Polly: ..this doesn't feel right
Iris: yea..

* The girls looked around the room, as Polly spotted a bloody corpse inside the main Freddy Fazbear suit that had been reported missing...*

Polly: !! We gotta go!
Iris: but we're locked in..?
Polly: *feels around her pockets* cmon, I have to have a bobby pin somewhere..

* The backroom door opened and the mascot came back inside, locking the door afterwards, holding a knife. *

Iris: *hugs her* ..
Polly: if you know better, you'll..you'll think about your actions..

(Had to reply here due to the reply you just send didnt have a reply button)

Spring Bonnie: Oh kids...

Jake: (Age 15 male and is a close friend of Jones) *Is watching the Animatronics on stage
Jones: (Age 16 male and is William Afton's son) Is also watching them*

Spring Bonnie: Hey kids...

Jones: Hello

* The mascot glared at Jones and Jake, *

Spring Bonnie: Follow me kids...

* it gestured it hands to make the young boys follow. *

//You can get many endings based of your action in dialogue now! Decide your fate!//

Jake: Did he glare at us?
Jones: I really don't know

Spring Bonnie: ...Come on. Follow me.

Jake: *Follows suspiciously*
Jones: I'm having a bad feeling about all this