"WHO. ATE. MY. PIZZA?!" a female voice screamed, the noise echoing through the pizzeria's dark hallways. A loud clattering came from the kitchen.

"NO ONE ATE YOUR PIZZA, YOU BIRD-BRAIN!" yelled a male animatronic voice from the party room.

The female voice repeated from the kitchen with an animatronic shriek. "I WILL MURDER YOU, TOY FREDDY!"

"Jeez, calm down, I'm right- REEEEEEEEEEE!" Toy Freddy screamed as the plastic chicken threw her removable beak at the bear. A blue hand caught it and slid back into the shadows. Toy Chica hissed, a horrible sound, and started chasing after the bunny thief. Toy Bonnie ran down the hall, crashing into whatever was in his way. Toy Freddy and Toy Chica followed him, and Mangle joined in too. Eventually, anyone who saw the chaos started after Toy Bonnie. Mangle sped up, climbing up the wall, and cornered the bunny into a hallway.

"God darn it, Toy Bonnie, why did you have to steal that cursed chicken's beak?" Toy Freddy screamed, charging down the hall.

"HeY bOn-BoN! gO gEt 'Em!" Funtime Freddy y hollered, sending his puppet speeding down the hall. The sound of metal scraping against plastic filled the pizzeria.

"♓︎ ⬥︎♓︎●︎●︎ ♑︎♏︎⧫︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ ♋︎■︎♎︎ 🙵♓︎●︎●︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ ♋︎■︎♎︎ ⬧︎❍︎♋︎⬧︎♒︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ ♋︎■︎📫︎ ♐︎◆︎⬧︎♓︎❖︎♌︎♐︎◆︎⍓︎♏︎❖︎🙵♌︎◆︎♋︎🙵●︎❖︎♌︎●︎□︎♋︎♓︎●︎❖︎♌︎⬧︎■︎🙵♌︎♍︎■" Bon-Bon screeched, ending with all the animatronics glancing at each other in confusion. "⬥︎♒︎♋︎⧫︎✍︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ ♋︎❒︎♏︎ ♋︎♍︎⧫︎♓︎■︎♑︎ ●︎♓︎🙵♏︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ 🙰◆︎⬧︎⧫︎ ❍︎♏︎⧫︎ ❍︎♏︎📬︎" Bon-Bon screeched again, pounding Toy Bonnie. He screeched more incoherent words, along with the two Funtimes strutting up to the plastic bunny. They were about to start lecturing him when a booming voice interrupted them.

"WHAT IN THE NAME OF AFTON ROBOTICS HAPPENED?! I DEMAND ANSWERS!" Springtrap hollered, his voice box surprisingly cooperating. The former owner of the pizzeria chain and the dude that killed the kids, and himself in the process, was raging, and everyone knew to back away. Toy Bonnie sat up, glaring at Toy Chica. Springtrap snatched her beak out of the bunny's hand, throwing it to the chicken.

"I'm glad Afton didn't give me a removable beak," Chica whispered to Mangle, snickering under her breath. Mangle shrugged back, quickly bunny-earring Springtrap.

Toy Freddy stormed up to Toy Chica. "I didn't eat your pizza, tin can," he snapped, pulling a gob of cheese from the plastic chicken's beak, "And anyway, we're robots, not eating machines. Right, Afton?" Springtrap shrugged.

"EY! SHUT YOUR VOICE BOXES, WILL YA? I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!" someone hollered from somewhere across the hall.

"Mari," both Circus Baby and Springtrap muttered at the same time, walking off down the hall. Ballora followed.

"What a happy family," Bonnet squeaked sarcastically. And it was true. Springtrap was William Afton, the grand old creator, and serial killer. Who died trying to protect himself from the five souls, who were potentially harmless. The dad. Ballora was his wife, who was killed. By William, of course. Mari, or Puppet, was the youngest son. He was killed in an animatronic malfunction, where he was stuffed inside the mouth of Fredbear, commonly known as Golden Freddy or Goldie, by his oldest brother and his friends. Not that fun, right Chris? Circus Baby was the second youngest daughter. The sweetest British child one had ever met. She trusted Circus Baby, who gave her ice cream, malfunctioned, and killed Elizabeth. But, they were missing Michael, the oldest son. Yup, the guy who accidentally killed Chris was gone, who knows where. Okay but seriously, he was busy screaming at his 'buddy' for ruining his favorite shirt. The hall was eerily quiet, with the only noise being the whirring of the animatronics and the clock ticking. Bonnie was about to say something when suddenly the fire alarm started honking like a swarm of bees. The two chickens ran out of the kitchen, yelling apologies as everyone attempted to get into the safe room, a fireproof room for animatronics in case of a fire. Well, who knows, maybe that's how Springtrap survived the fire of Fazbear's Fright. Springtrap and Baby glanced around a corner, with a sleepy Puppet in Ballora's arms.

"Shut up," whispered a female voice around the corner, " I know that's not your kid Ballora... But hey, that's just theory A THEORY!"

"SHUT UP IN THE NAME OF AFTON ROBOTICS!" someone screamed, rattling the windows to the brink of breaking, "JUST SHUT UP!"

A male voice echoed, "It's just a theory," resulting in more screaming from the animatronics and an audible eye-roll from the female voice. The whispering theory female followed, revealing a 16-year old girl with a black bob cut sitting atop a rounded head, pale skin that was dotted with freckles, a worn, sauce-stained Freddy Fazbear's uniform t-shirt, the usual sky blue color, along with black shorts, topping it off with a violet-like baseball cap, bright red sneakers, an Apple Watch the same color, and a name tag that read Hi, my name's Julia Grayson. The male followed, seeming a little younger, about 12. He wore similar clothing, but with bright blue shorts, a cleaner shirt, and glasses. His name tag read Hi, my name is Samuel Grayson. And then, out of nowhere, a 33-year-old man with blond hair came running down the hall breathing heavily as he came around the corner where all the animatronics were standing. After catching his breath he said, "I'm sorry I'm a little late to this" and then he shouted the line that he says best, "But hey, that's just a theory A GAME THEOR- " Ballora cuts him off and takes a part of her metal arm off and hits him with it giving him a blue-ish purple-ish black-ish spot on his arm. "MATPAT WHY THE HENRY ARE YOU IN THIS BOOK!?!?" Ballora shouts at the man. "Sorry I just need to say it whenever I get the chance I NEED to say it..." MatPat says. "Ok then GET OUT OFF THE BOOK RIGHT NOW!!!"

*:Server: Matpat has left the book*

"That was weird," All the animatronics and people say at the same time.