I don't own any of this Paranorman belongs to Laika and Five Nights at Freddy's belongs to Scott Cawthon
It was a rainy, spring night at the town of Blithe Hallow. Rain pattered against various surfaces from parked cars to buildings; much of the town is silent as people were snuggled inside their nice warm homes.
With no one around it was a perfect cover for a cloaked figure who darted from streetlight to streetlight while looking around for anyone nearby. While it would stay far away from the more populated areas of town, it was here because it needed some things for it's home.
The cloaked figure checked for anyone, seeing no one the figure dashed straight into an alleyway. It moved to a trashcan where it took off the lid, it places it gently on to the ground then rummage through the garbage where it found some parts, cans, and a doll mask. The figure inspected the mask closely, then turned to a puddle which reflected it's bare metal face; after a moment it places the mask on.
The mask covered it's face, the mouth showed it's pointy metal teeth, while one eye poked out, the mask made it look scary but it was the only thing that can cover it's face. It now turns back to its prize, it picked some parts and cans until its arms were full; now with its prize in it's arms the cloaked figure dashed out of the alleyway completely unaware that someone had seen it from her window on the second floor.
She couldn't believe it, she thought that it was just a new urban legend that people of town invented. But she had actually seen it, she had seen the Stitchwraith.
In another part of town Jeff stood boardly behind the counter of the twenty four hour convenience store. The shift was slow and boring as only a few people came into the store, so Jeff usually found himself looking through the web on his phone. The job maybe boring for Jeff, but nevertheless it was easy money, and he honestly had more time on his phone, something that his parents gave him limited time on.
He had just finished reading a Facebook post from Courtney Babcock when he needed to use the bathroom. Moving to the bathroom Jeff didn't look over to the TV above his counter, the TV is playing the sercuity camera view of the front of the building which showed a rabbit looking figure standing beside the doors while looking up at the camera with his glowing eyes. The low budget camera went into a fuzz of static, when the static faded the rabbit was gone.
Back inside the sound of a toilet flushing is heard, afterwards Jeff came out of the bathroom and walked back towards his post, however he stopped in his tracks as his nose had picked up something putrid. The smell was horrible, it smelled like something had died in the vents or something; which is weird as there hadn't been a smell like that before he left for the bathroom.
He figured that he should mention it to the manager at the end of his shift at 6am. Right now however he walked over to some sprays where he picked one up and used it to spray around his area, it helped a little but that horrible stench stayed.
Jeff figured that he should ignore the horrible stench, he walked over to his station unaware that a yellow rabbit's head poked out from the left of a aisle, watching with his plastic eyes.
Jeff picked up his phone and went straight to YouTube to look at the latest Markiplier Let's Play. Jeff had pushed play when a yellow hand gripped it and forcefully yanked the phone out of his hand. Jeff looked up in surprise as the figure the hand belong to violently tossed the phone to the floor, that surprise turned to terror as Jeff saw a animatronic rabbit looking down at him with a deranged smile.
The rabbit leaned into Jeff's face letting out a ghastly screech.