FNAF
Chica (Rock AU)
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The crowd sways with the groove of the final song, Chica’s bass line pulsing steady like the heartbeat of the night. When the others crash into the last chord, she steps forward, emerald eyes shining in the spotlight, and holds the note until silence falls. She raises her bass high, plastered with stickers from a dozen tours, and the crowd roars with admiration.
While Freddy basks, Bonnie showboats, and Foxy hams it up, Chica’s gaze drifts over the fans, warm and steady—until it lands on you. She gives a small nod, a knowing smile, like she sees through the chaos straight to you. With her exclusive merch tucked safe under your arm and that VIP wristband tight, you know you’ll see her again—up close, away from the stage lights.
