ONE

It seemed to be a peaceful day at Fredbear's Family Diner. Everything was going just as planned.Fredbear was going back and forth between the tables while Springbonnie strummed happy tunes.All was well until Springbonnie broke down. "It was almost at the good part!" One kid whined. "Wake up Springy!" Another yelled. Then one employee grabbed the yellow bunny and carried him behind the curtains.Then he started whispering with someone backstage.Who knows what he said?Suddenly, Springbonnie came back, but something was different. Now his eyes were a purple instead of yellow like usual. It just wasn't right. Soon...everyone would realize it wasn't the only difference.They'd soon find out of the terrible intentions of this one. Flash a couple decades in and you have me, Mike Schmidt, and I should remind you that I risk my life so kids can have fun. Risking my life to a teddy bear and his stupid friends.How is this possible? Well I can tell you if you pay double my paycheck WITH overtime...Wait, you can't hear my sarcastic voice.Ok, I'll tell you (pretend I have a sarcastic voice) if you pay double my paycheck WITH overtime. (No more sarcastic voice) Here comes an amazing story...

TWO

It seemed quite odd at first. Stuck in a building with robots that may or may not be linked to murders that they may or may not have committed. Eventually I thought "It can't be that bad if it was on an app like...this unnamed app?" So I waltzed straight in and got hired because in this story there's no paperwork or anyth...Whoops. 4th wall break. I got hired as a nightguard. My first work day...or rather "night" started Monday. I went home. There was a little Freddy bobblehead was in my sweater pocket which wasn't mine...Just noting.It had a note attached that read: Dear Employee,This job is nothing but a trap. If you want a GOOD job I recommend you stay away from here...OR FACE THE CONSEQUENCES OF IGNORING ME. Signed...The rest was covered in red ink.An anonymous note obviously from a member -or at least a former member- of Fazbear Entertainment that had the job before me.I just wish that I took it's advice...especially after I found out it wasn't red ink...Come on guys, it's a pizza sauce stain...RIGHT?

THREE

At 7:15 Monday afternoon I got a call. "Hey. is this Michael Schmidt? The guy who signed up a couple days ago? "Yeah, why? Is there a problem?" "Actually, no.I just wanted to say that this week isn't the actual job..." "What?" This was an odd thing to hear. "What do you mean?" "This week will be a test of your worthiness.But for today, we need you here at 10 pm. Think you can cooperate?" "Ok...but for what?" "A tour of the building.It's for any new person that hasn't been here at least 5 months prior to applying." "Well fine.I'll have to get ready." "The manager will see you there!" So I got dressed in the uniform I was sent by Fazbear Entertainment and hopped into my red van to arrive at 9:42. I pulled up right next to the manager. "Did you get the call from my assistant?" "Yeah. but why do I have to do this week? You should trust employees at least a bit more." "Well after the...happenings, we need to reinforce our security. Which means multiple day shift guards, cameras that detect sound, and making sure that our employees aren't killers." What does that last part mean? "Oh...Well can we just get inside?" I asked as I started towards the Pizzeria. "Hmph...Very well." He said as he straightened his tie. The walls were grey with red and checker pattern at the center and it was like that all over.The floors were also covered in a checkered pattern.There were 3 ominous animatronics on a stage lit by colored lights. In the corner was a stage with purple curtains decorated with white stars.There was a room to the left filled with parts and a creepy endo-skeleton.To the right were the bathrooms.Then near that was the kitchen.I was about to peek in when the manager called me back. "Only the chefs and I can go in there.What's inside is none of your business.That on the other hand..." He pointed at the hallway next to it. "On the other side is what you should be thinking about." At the end of the hallway was my office.The only thing in the other hallway was a storage closet."Get it now?" He asked me. Then he turned around and left. "Wait!" When I went out into the dining room both him and his car were gone already.So I walked slowly back to my room.When I got inside I SWEAR I heard a voice. "Oh well..." I shrugged. "It's just this place giving off creepy vibes.."

FOUR

It was 4:00pm. All the kids were running around the pizzeria. I went straight through the doors.It felt odd going in with children running around. But it also felt like as if it was at night with my new robot friends. Something felt out of place. I walked towards the stage to see the trio. I turned around to see a small kid tugging at my sleeve. "Hey mister, do you know the aminal's names?" (Animal Purposefully misspelled) "W-well...of course?" I just realized I didn't know their names. "Freddy...The bunny's name is on the tip of my tongue...Boonie...Banny...Bonn...Urgh, I've had it with this brain!" I whispered to myself. "We can take care of that for you..." I thought I heard the kid say. "What?" I turned to see the kid waving at his friends. "Bonnie? Yes! Bonnie! Now the duck...Chicken? Chicken. Chacken...Chaka...Cheeka...Chica? Freddy, Bonnie, and Chi-AH!" I felt a sudden pound on I forehead.It felt like I got smacked with a hammer. I stumbled across the dining room. "My head..." I pushed myself into a stall in the bathroom. Then I heard someone come in. A loud creek cut off my thoughts as I grabbed my head and ears. "WHY NOW?!" I yelled, out of control of my own body. Then the stall door swung open. I looked up, seeing another employee, but he was holding a bat. "Now what did I tell you? This would be a PAIN of a job to keep!" Then I got knocked out. I woke up on the floor of the stall, blood dripping off a cut beside my eye. I struggled to get up but managed to.I slumped onto the wall and took my phone out of my pocket. "11:28...Just in time." I forced myself to smile like someone else was controlling me. "Deep breaths, Mike.You probably bumped your head on the toilet.Not the best idea but works.Just gotta make it to the office." I limped out of the bathroom and into the west hall.I looked in the supply cabinet to see if anything could stop the pain from flowing like the blood. After looking, I managed to get into the office. I sat in the chair, not fully regretting my decisions but mostly.I grabbed tape 2 and put it in.He explained and explained.Then I basically got hit with a hammer again. The fox's face flashed in my head. "Foxy..." It was the fourth name. "These names...So familiar yet so foreign at the same time...WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?" Then everything stopped suddenly. The cut...my aching head...the visions and insanity. I took a deep breath. "That toilet must've hit hard." I said in confusion while kicking my feet into the air.Then the metallic thump returned.I looked to see it was already 2 am. I spent the whole time going insane."Now there's a bunny...Bonnie in the hall.Chica is in the dining room." I said to myself, proving my point. I kept suspiciously checking the small stage.So there have been 4 all along. I noticed a power bar on the tablet. "I won't need the cameras the whole time.." I said.It turned 3. Bonnie was nowhere to be seen.I looked on every camera I knew existed. Then I checked the blind spots. He wasn't anywhere. Then I remembered the closet.He was there.I closed the door.Eventually Bonnie left into the dining room. Except for 5 am when Chica approached,the rest was just me relaxing and occasionally checking the purple curtains. 2 Nights done. 3 more and I was free to leave if I still was able to.

FIVE

I went straight to work. I arrived at 10. No big deal, so I sat and listened to music. Then I heard something coming from the left hall. I looked out. The poster had changed to a close-up yellow version of Freddy. I thought it was nothing at first.I put down the camera and it looked like said yellow Freddy was sitting on the floor. But before I could get a good look, I felt a jolt from my knee and pain in my head. Then it was as if I got hit AGAIN. I tried to get up but I fell on the floor. I heard footsteps. Panicking, I tried to inch into a corner and blend in.I saw brown,purple, and orange feet.Then running sounds.The three robots originally coming to get me were knocked over. Behind was a much sinister-looking fox.It's hook gleamed in what little light the office shown. I knew it was the end. I looked up as the fox stood over me."Yar! Har! Fiddle-Dee-Deeuuurrrr..." Just as the hook was about to penetrate my skin it went black. Turns out I was dreaming ever since I sat and listened to music. It was already 6am. Though my back was stiff from falling on the floor halfway [That was when I couldn't get up.],I felt energized. So I went home and got real sleep. End of story.

SIX

So if you're still reading my story, you know that this ain't the rootinest or tootiness rodeo in the Wild Wild West.But today, things got crazy. I was watching some show on TV. Suddenly I passed out. When I woke up,I was in the backstage area, laying on the floor.My right foot was chained to a chair leg.I inched to the chair over the grimy, uncleared floor."If I sang those stupid songs for 20 years and I never got a bath..." The insanity picked up the pieces and started forming, a "Mangle" of pieces scattered in my mind and my "Ennards". Outside the kids were chanting for one last song before closing time.As I sat up on the chair I watched, somehow mesmerized by Freddy's eyes and smile. As soon as the kids were gone I busted out."Fazbear Entertainment enjoys your work.Thank you Micheal Schmidt!" Voices swirled around like a tornado in my head. "I never wanted this!I just needed a job! Whoever is pulling the strings needs to end this!" I felt a mix of relief and fright after saying that. "Don't be silly!We know you did it..." Freddy stepped out of hiding.So did Bonnie and Chica. "We will never forget that day...You can't make us..." Foxy walked closer as visions of the words "It's me" went through my brain. "You can't erase hurt...mistake...regret...after all of this, you should understand..." "I don't know what you mean!Why is this happening?!" Golden Freddy stepped in. "I don't think...that it's him." What? I heard them whisper things to each other. Then Golden Freddy nodded. "We have decided." A knife appeared out of nowhere and floated towards my head. I started to panic. I flailed around like I just got burnt. "Hold still!" I still didn't. "STOP MOVING BEFORE I END UP KILLING YOU!" He lifted an arm up and my face slammed into the ground. I felt everything come loose. I got up and started to back away. "We're sorry for accusing you." Freddy said. "You just looked like HIM." Foxy added. They explained everything about their deaths and the murderer. "So that's it? You want me to find him?" I asked. "Please do!" Chica whined. "I'll try...but for now, I gotta go." Right on cue, it turned to 6AM. I slowly walked out of the building. "Thanks In advance!" Bonnie called out.

SEVEN

A few days later...I was sitting in an office, laying down as if it was home. "There were killer robots and a psychopathic manager who tried to murder you?" The woman across from me asked. "If you put it like that it sounds like a fiction story, but that's basically it." I stared at the corner of the room, trying not to make eye contact.After seeing the terrible things that some... "People" do and their expressions while doing it (no...), I don't want to see another face again. But it was over now.The manager was arrested.The robots were locked up in the "safe room" as they called it, and the place would be bulldozed.I could soon go back to normal life.I thought that no one had ever dealt with it before or will deal with it ever again. I was SO,so wrong...