Grrrr... How much longer?

Hey? OW!

OK! I swear I will kill the driver if he goes over another bump!

OW!

Ok! That felt like he hit something!

Man... This has got to be the worst road trip ever.

I wish I could talk to Puppet. Puppet is fun. I like Puppet.

It has been a couple of days after I, Emily Afton, and my new friends, Puppet, April, Simon, Jake and, Freddy, have possess our animatronic and have been packed up to go to our new pizzeria.

It was going to be a grand reopening of the vintage pizzeria that has been given new life. Everyone has invited to be a part of the new face of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. I mean, what could go wrong?

Well, in my experience, everything can....

"You know we can hear your thoughts, right?" I heard a voice say. I recognized the voice to be Jake's voice,

"... I didn't know that Jake... Can the others hear my thoughts...?" I asked him. I then heard some,

"Yup!" "Absolutely." "Yeah." "Pretty much." I laughed, in my head,

"... Alright, alright everyone. Calm down..." I heard April, the ghost that possess Chica, giggled, "... You know you guys... I kind of wish I could see you... I can't see anything... All I can really see is a very dark void... Sad how I can't see your faces..." I told them.

The rest of the ride was silent. No one spoke with the exception of a few whispers. Though I couldn't move or see, I could still hear. I heard the truck stop. I heard the backdoor open.

We were here.

I was so excited; I think I rattled my crate because I heard someone say,

"Wait. Jerry! Did you see that?" I then heard some more footsteps,

"See what?" Another voice said,

"That. One of the crates moved." I heard footsteps move closer to me,

"Freaky. It's probably just the truck or your imagination." The second voice said.

"I don't know. I guess it was my imagination; these animatronic partially brand new." The first voice said while touching my crate,

"Let's get them inside. It will be opening time soon." I heard something wheeling into the truck,

"What about these ones from the old place?" The second voice asked, "I don't know... Just get them in the building and throw them in the, Parts and Serves room."

Wait... what are they going to do with the old animatronics?

I heard my crate move from the truck, and into the building. I heard nothing more until, another crate moved in. I heard both crates open and then some clanking.

"Alright, everything is in order. Should we turn them on?" The first voice asked,

"Not until the boss comes."

I heard the first voice sigh, "Whatever Jeremy."

The second voice scoffed, "Way to be dramatic Mike."

Did he say, Mike?

I few minutes have past and... I could feel my legs. I-I could feel my arms. Fingers, toes, face, large ears, all of it!

Wait.

I didn't remember having large ears, nor a... Tail?

"... Wait... What happened...?" I asked myself. I then heard Puppet's voice echo in my head,

"Welcome to the life of an animatronic! Where nothing makes any sense anymore!"