Disclaimer: I don't own The Flash or its characters.
"It's not too late to back out, Julian."
"Not bloody likely."
"I've seen this game make the most hardened people scream."
"Do I look like the type that scares easily, Allen?"
"I recall a certain someone looking pretty terrified last week."
"Metahumans do not count."
"There's nothing wrong in admitting it."
Julian glowers, "Just play the damn game."
Ten minutes later finds an ashen-faced Julian collapsed on the floor, with his chair toppled next to him, and Barry doubled-over and laughing until his face turns red. The Toreador March jauntily plays from the speedster's laptop.
"Scared, Julian?" mocks Barry.
"Not. A. Word."
Don't ask me why they were playing FNAF. My brain just took it and ran.
(P.S. - FNAF is an awesome game and everyone should play it)
