Fnaf Twisted Chica Novels & Stories

I could already hear the whispers. “I’ll punch the first person in the face if they ask me how I’m doing.” Nikki smiled when she saw me, ignoring my threat. “Yay! I was thinking you were going to back out.” She wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug. “I thought about it.” I sighed. “Are they all going to keep looking at me? I don’t want to be a spectacle.” She sighed, “You know how they are. Give them some juicy drama and they turn into hyenas.”

" Drink your father's sperm." The strong urge to throw up became a pulsing fist in my throat as I contemplated on the answer to this preposterous question. No way in hell this cupid looking girl just asked me that. Tina was the type of girl who would turn in their homework on time and volunteer at homeless shelters . I guess they didn't lie when they asked us not to judge people solely off of their appearance. She was a living proof of that. Her left eyebrow, the one blessed with an anti eyebrow piercing, twitched as if daring me to answer before she awarded me a lopsided smirk. How is she Charli's friend?