Thread: RP: PITY PARTY FNAF [ Horror_Show & rose_and_raven]

Riley was sitting draped in only a big towel that was tied around her front. She sat on a bench in a small showerlocker room of a big rest stop that mostly catered to truck drivers. She had paid to take a hot shower after being on the road with a couple of her close friends. They had been driving twelve hours across the country heading west. They had been secretly planning the trip for months. Well, Riley had done most of the planning and had worked two part time jobs on top of being a student to have the funds to do so. It was nearing mid-fall and it was the perfect month to go the month of ghouls, pumpkin and everything harvest. Her 21st birthday fell on October 17th so it had been a road trip birthday celebration. All of her family thought she was taking a trip to some tourist attractions in California. They were actually going to the abandoned town of Cold Creek. The place had been a thriving medium sized town until tragedies had happened, eventually forcing the populace to relocate to nearby areas. Several children ended up missing and were never found, but it was suspected they were lured back and killed by a man who was the owner of an entertainment establishment called Freddys Frazbears Pizzeria. What exactly happened and the timeline of events was a little blurry. Over time, the restaurant closed down - along with its sister location. More children ended up going missing some even being found murdered, though done by copy cat criminals who were using the lore to aid their own evilness. The town attracted a lot of urban and paranormal explorers even famous investigators had visited the town more than once because of its popularity. The town was known as a ghost town where actual horrors had taken place, and the weird thing was, was that it happened in recent decades. See more Riley wasnt just some strange girl obsessed with the paranormal or any other dark history, but she had been a part of it. Fifteen years ago, she had been a normal happy little girl living in Cold Creek. Her mother had worked as a helper at the kid pizzeria. Helper was a friendly word for a waitress. Therefore, it was common for little Riley to be present at the restaurant quite frequentlyespecially in the summer. She had spent so many days, even after hours there that it was another home until the summer when the kids went missing and things started to go down hill fast. Riley had been friends with most of the children and had even been close to the owners own children. She could remember everyone so vividly the smells, the emotions, how everything looked and felt. Certain weather, smells, or music would trigger a flashback. Her mother had taken all of their savings and moved them across the country - closer to her mothers boyfriends family. They had eventually married, but then divorced. Everything she knew as a child was ripped from her without much explanation. So she grew to become obsessed with it, it became a hobby. Riley! Come on.youre on a time limit, other people want to use it.. her friend hissed cracking open the door and broke it. She snapped out of her weird mood and nodded. It took her less than ten minutes to dry off, get changed into something more casual and clean up, throwing all her hygiene products in her duffle bag. She hurried out of the locker room to find her friends across the street at a diner. She headed to the car with her friend Libby. Two other friends, David and Josh, had went with them. She threw her stuff in the SUV and locked it. She had rented the vehicle for two weeks to save her old car at home from breaking down. You okay? You didnt sleep good did you? Libby asked eyeing her friend as they walked across to the diner. Riley pulled over a green feild jacket that had a hoodie on it, as it was very cool outside. See more Yeah a little.Ill try to get some sleep tonight on the road. She said. Ill sing you a lullaby.. Libby teased leaning into her friend as they entered the old diner to catch their other two friends who were. already waiting for them. videoyoutube Maybe if I knew all of them well I wouldn't have been trapped inside this hell that holds me Maybe if I casted out a spell But told them decorations were in pastel ribbons Maybe it's a cruel joke on me Whatever, whatever Just means there's way more cake for me Forever, forever It's my party and I'll cry if I want to Cry if I want to I'll cry until the candles burn down this place I'll cry until my pity party's in flames