WHY DID YOU GUYS MAKE ME PLAY THIS SCARY GAME?!!

Forever Nenaa plays 3 Scary Games... are you ready to get scared with me?

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[tomaetoma]

Favorite color is blue Nenaa 💙 We need more of this series!

[yuna___]

Day 92 of asking nenaa to play finding Larry☠️☠️

[ChrisBrown-tuye]

My favorite color is hot pink. Love you and your vids❤❤❤

[Elena]

(Fav color:blue)A scary game I recommend is a cry of fear, it’s a really scary, but good game☺️

[TheHollowGuy]

And lo, since I love Neena's videos so much, I spent a literal hour and a half writing this story of my take on 3RG, this legit might be the longest story I have ever wrote, this took me 5 and a half hours so if you read it all I would sincerely appreciate it, and also be astronomically flabergasted and if you dont fall unconcious by the time you are half way through, and for the jokes including the most horror games played in a day and the most games completed without getting jumpscared YOUR WELCOME, also a little warning, prepare yourself before you press read more, this is my longest story and my most proudest, I expect lots of comments below saying, IM NOT GOING TO READ ALL THAT, but I came prepared this time with a lot more than I usually bring to the table and this time I had to shorten it because youtube didnt allow me to post something that big lmao XD -

*In the heart of a bustling city, where skyscrapers reached towards the heavens and shadows lurked in every alley, there lived a young woman named ForeverNeena, or Neena for short. Her world was one of struggle, her shoulders weighed down by the burden of her mother's illness. Cancer had tightened its grip around her, and with each passing day, the hospital debts mounted like ominous clouds on the horizon. Neena, with her heart heavy and resolve unyielding, refused to lose another cherished soul to the merciless claws of fate. Her mother, with her reassuring words and gentle smile, provided the beacon of hope that kept her afloat in the tempest of despair. Yet, beneath her fragile strength lay the reality of their dire situation, a reality that pushed Neena to the brink of desperation. It was in the midst of this turmoil that Neena stumbled upon a sign, weathered and faded, tucked away in the shadows of an alleyway. Its words beckoned to her, promising salvation in the form of employment at the Playtime Cooperation. Despite the eerie aura surrounding the sign, the allure of the offered salary proved too tantalizing to ignore in the face of her mother's mounting medical bills. With a mixture of trepidation and determination, Neena made her way to the Playtime Cooperation building, each step echoing the rhythm of her racing heart. As she crossed the threshold, the air grew heavy with foreboding, and the once-promising opportunity now seemed shrouded in darkness. Blood stains adorned the cold linoleum floors, a macabre tapestry of violence and horror that whispered of unspeakable atrocities. Decapitated toys littered the reception area, their once-cheerful faces now frozen in eternal agony. A lifeless body, mutilated and discarded, lay twisted amidst the wreckage, a silent testament to the horrors that lurked within the bowels of the building. Neena's instincts screamed at her to flee, to retreat to the safety of the world she knew. But fate, cruel and unrelenting, had other plans in store. A dizzying wave of nausea swept over her, her senses overwhelmed by a force beyond comprehension. In that moment of weakness, her body betrayed her, and she crumpled to the floor, ensnared by the darkness that threatened to consume her whole. As consciousness slipped away, Neena found herself adrift in a surreal realm, a twisted reflection of reality painted in hues of crimson and despair. Endless hallways stretched out before her, labyrinthine pathways that defied logic and reason. Sinister images adorned the walls, each stroke of paint a testament to the madness that held sway over this unholy domain. A purple cat, its visage twisted into a grotesque mockery of innocence, loomed large amidst the chaos. Its eyes burned with an otherworldly fire, a harbinger of doom that sent shivers cascading down Neena's spine. Words, like echoes from a forgotten past, reverberated through her mind, their meaning obscured by the veil of memory. "A decrepit orphanage known as Playcare sits beneath the once-magical toy factory. You must make your way through this haunted place, solving new puzzles and avoiding the nightmares that lurk within the dark. Answers lie between the blood-stained bedsheets and screaming echoes... If you can survive." With a gasp, Neena awoke, her heart pounding against the confines of her chest. Before her stood a puppet, its features frozen in a grim facsimile of life. A television screen flickered to life upon its head, casting an eerie glow across the dimly lit room. The video played, a haunting melody of truth and terror woven into its fabric. But it was in the depths of the labyrinth that true terror awaited, lurking in the form of Catnap, the demonic feline whose hunger knew no bounds. With slender limbs and eyes that gleamed with malevolence, he prowled the corridors like a predator on the hunt. Neena's pulse quickened with each encounter, her every instinct screaming for her to flee. Each room she entered held its own brand of terror, a macabre symphony of despair and longing. Blood-stained bedsheets bore witness to untold horrors, their crimson hues a stark reminder of the darkness that lurked within the hearts of men. But amidst the chaos, glimmers of hope beckoned like distant stars in the night sky. Fragments of memories, whispered secrets hidden in the recesses of forgotten dreams, guided Neena's path through the labyrinthine maze of despair. With each puzzle solved, with each nightmare vanquished, she drew closer to the heart of the darkness that threatened to consume her. Yet, with every step forward came the ever-present specter of Catnap, the demonic guardian whose hunger for souls knew no bounds. Their encounters grew more frequent, each confrontation a deadly dance on the edge of oblivion. Neena's heart thundered in her chest, her breath ragged as she faced the embodiment of her deepest fears. But even in the face of overwhelming odds, she refused to falter. Her mother's smile, a beacon of light in the gathering storm, fueled her courage and steeled her resolve. For her sake, she would brave the darkest depths of the unknown, confronting the horrors that lurked within with unwavering determination. As the journey wore on, the boundaries between reality and nightmare blurred, the line between truth and illusion growing ever thinner. She glimpsed fragments of her past, fleeting images of a childhood lost to the ravages of time. Faces long forgotten stared back at her from the shadows, their eyes haunted by the weight of unspoken secrets. And through it all, Catnap watched, a silent sentinel amidst the chaos, his eyes gleaming with a malevolent intelligence that sent shivers down Neena's spine. Yet, even in the face of such abject terror, she refused to surrender to despair. Yet, amidst the darkness, a new threat emerged, a creature born from the depths of nightmare and madness. Huggy Wuggy, the demented blue stuffed toy, stood as a towering sentinel, his form distorted and grotesque. Towering at a staggering seven feet tall, his stitched smile stretched wide, revealing rows of jagged teeth that gleamed with hunger. With each step, Huggy Wuggy's presence loomed larger, his eyes burning with an otherworldly fire that sent shivers coursing through Neena's veins. There was no escape, no sanctuary to be found within the confines of this twisted realm. Desperation clawed at Neena's heart as she stared into the abyss, her mind racing for a glimmer of hope amidst the encroaching darkness. Yet, with each passing moment, the realization dawned upon her like a bolt of lightning in the dead of night. There would be no easy way out, no salvation to be found within the embrace of the shadows. Huggy Wuggy stood as the final barrier between Neena and the truth, a guardian forged from the nightmares that haunted her deepest fears. With trembling hands and a heart heavy with sorrow, Neena squared her shoulders, steeling herself for the inevitable confrontation. Her mother's voice echoed in the recesses of her mind, a beacon of light amidst the gathering storm. For her sake, she would face the darkness head-on, confronting the horrors that lurked within with unwavering courage. With a silent prayer upon her lips, she stepped forward, her eyes locked on Huggy Wuggy's twisted form. The creature's gaze bore into her, a silent challenge that echoed through the depths of her soul. There would be no quarter given, no mercy to be found within the heart of the abyss. The clash was swift and brutal, a symphony of violence and despair that reverberated through the corridors of the damned. Yet, amidst the chaos, Neena fought with a determination born from the depths of her soul, her every blow fueled by the fire of a mother's love that burned bright within her. With each strike, Huggy Wuggy's form wavered, his monstrous facade crumbling beneath the weight of Neena's unwavering resolve. And as the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded into the night, Neena stood victorious, her heart pounding with triumph and relief. But amidst the wreckage, a single truth remained etched into the fabric of her being. The journey was far from over, the darkness far from vanquished. Yet, with each passing trial, Neena knew that she would face the shadows with courage in her heart and hope in her soul. For in the end, it was not the monsters that defined her, but the strength to rise above them, to embrace the light that shone even in the darkest of nights. And as she stepped into the unknown, her mother's spirit walked beside her, a guiding light in the endless expanse of eternity* .

And there it is lol, so much time put into this story, but this game is just truly amazing so I felt the honor to write this story, but apart from that, hope you enjoyed the story, and if you are wondering yes I am an author lol, I am writing a story called long may they stand with 37, 000 words atm, AND EVERYONE KNOWS THAT AUTHORS GAME 23 hours a day lmao XD 💀💀💀

[gameshootersnetworks]

Nenaa is amazing and I love it
🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

[gottogopookiebear]

My fav color is rose pink Nenaa 💞💞Also your'e

[maternko]

Hey Nenaa i would love to watch you play Zoochosis . Its basicly a game where you are a zookeeper at night but it seems there is something ....wrong with animals.
Its the scariest game ive ever seen so ...have fun 😊

[genelegreaves]

At 20:51 that jump scare was terrifying 😮‍💨

[QHTR-_-]

Nenna try mausoleosis it's a pixel game with many ending And it's good one!!

[brwnie_addctd]

I love baby blue, white, and a light black☁️💙

[rng_juc_]

red & black r my favs! i love this series sm! would love to see more :3

[DerstalDraws]

I love this series. also as a game suggestion could you play heilwald loophole.

[Sillycat]

lets appreciate cause neena posts 1 video per day

[赵茄奇]

My favorite color is pink Nenaa! My favorite YouTuber❤❤❤❤❤😊😊😊😊

[sun_brd]

(My favorite color is red!)

I'm so happy!! I've been watching Nenaa for about a year now, and every video never gets old and always makes me laugh! Thank you, Nenaa.

[AceBaeGamesYT]

OMG NENNA YOU SHOULD DO SALLY FACE IT IS MY FAVE GAME AND I WANT TO SEE YOU DO IT!!! btw I love your content❤❤

[CharlotteCoombs-kueu]

Favorite color drum roll) RED❤🌹🍒🍷🎸 SLAY

[viktoriadeak]

My fav color is green Nenaa! 💚keep up the great work!

[parfait]

hey forever nenaa! can you play KittyClinic? its a therapy puzzle game about being a cat doctor! (you need therapy bc of all of your scary game playthrough)

edit : seems like i have triggered some people..