A girl is force to be a boy since birth as an experiment before doing a sex change surgery to go full boy, but she's more powerful than they think as she raises her siblings herself when their 'father' wouldn't help them out while mother deals with...
Pregnancies for the dead are the same as for the living, but the differences are that the dead can sense how many they're having if they try to just sense them and not hurt them making Terresa to know she's having a son in four months since those four months making NM. Bonnie to stay near her like he has been.
When they're son got born on March tenth, twenty-eighty-four making them to see a clone of NM. Bonnie's human form as a baby before they went into a stuffy version of himself making them to have a name for him then as Terresa can't breastfeed as she can't produce milk since their child went into their stuffy form.
"Guess that solves that, but why my human form as their human form?" NM. Bonnie asked making Terresa to not know as this is all new to them before their daughter was born four years later on April tenth, twenty-eighty-eight making them to have a Funmare Bonnie animatronic form which they named Evenly since their son has NM. Bonnie's human name.
Then two years later on May twelfth, twenty-ninety making them to wonder about this as a son with a Funmare Hare of a Foxy animatronic form was born making them to look to each are as they have ears like a hare and a tail like a fox making them to be confused to how this happened and their last child born six years later on October thirtieth, twenty-ninety-six.
They were a Nightmare Funtime Bonnie as they're more Nightmare, but still has the colors of the Funtimes like Bon-Bon, but more Nightmarish making NM. Bonnie to calm as Terresa feels calm and she holds all five in her arms before a portal shows up and she screams making everyone to see the portal closing on her as they saw her going in more.
"Terresa, no!" Michelle shouts as the portal closes making her to cry as she feels like she's a failure making Willow to try and calm her down as Christ was holding a smaller bear stuffy making him to worry as this is not going to be a good thing for them as Terresa is somewhere out there making it to be bad if they can't find her.
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Terresa kept going as this is all she can see until she saw the end making her to be spat out making them to see it's the dead of night and she noticed it's the year twenty-one-ninety-nine with signs of something's wrong as they saw people with powers developing out of the blue making her to see some with mutations to their bodies.
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(AN: There's trees to have clean air to breath with the sky acting like an illusion of the sky outside of their hidden homes)
Terresa noticed that a whole lot of homeless found her home as she looks after them as they need it and they grow their own food as well as raise their own animals making Terresa to be wondering if she can get a plot of land and turn it into an amusement park making her to think on that one as these guys will be working for her then fully.
NM. Bonnie agrees, but how to disclose the fact she's aging slowly making her to think Quirks as that's what they're calling their powers making him to agree to it then as it's right over their home with fifty plots of acres being used making Terresa to think she ahs gone overboard as many of the homeless has a steady job now.
"I believe so. Some are even runaways from home." Terresa asked and never sent them back and allowed them to work for her as some runaway cause of Quirk Marriages making Terresa to not stop them and let's them be making her to keep records of them to be safe as she's their leader and employer making them to accept.
