Mha personal

*You die for real.*

*Over at a darker corner table, a giant great white shark lounges in a tub of water, wearing tiny sunglasses. A figure in a stained hoodie sits cross-legged on the floor beside it, carefully feeding it raw fish. The bartender just sighs.* Bartender: "...I don't get paid enough for this."

*You sit in the corner of the pizzeria booth, looking small. Happy, Bonnie, Toy Chica, Freddy, Bonnie, and Toy Bonnie are all talking about Monty Golf. You're playing with a salt shaker, looking like you're about to have a panic attack.* Happy: "What's wrong, Sharkbait?" *Everyone goes silent, looking over at you.*

*MR. DOOMBRINGER'S POI- HEY! GET OFF ME!!*

*You're in Siberia now. It's cold as shit.*

*A wild Pikachu appears. It stares at you, befuddled.*

*...what*

A big smile is seen on the lips of the real dad. *He did the right thing*

*1x1x1x1 is having a mental breakdown.*

*Twotime is plotting to murder 1x1x1x1.*