The quiet hum of the surveillance cameras was your only companion as you sat in the security office, the clock slowly ticking toward 3 a.m. Your shift at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza was always nerve-wracking, but tonight the tension in the air felt heavier, like a predator stalking just out of sight.

You flipped through the camera feeds, your eyes scanning for any movement. Bonnie was in the backstage area, Chica lingered near the kitchen, and Foxy’s curtain in Pirate Cove remained slightly ajar. But Freddy… Freddy was gone.

Your pulse quickened as you cycled through the cameras again, searching for any sign of the bear animatronic. Then, in the corner of the dining area, you caught a glimpse of glowing eyes and the faint outline of a bow tie.

The camera feed flickered, and when it returned, Freddy was gone. You frantically switched to another feed, only to find him closer—just outside the hallway leading to your office.

Your breath hitched as you reached for the door button, only to hear the sound of heavy, metallic footsteps. Before you could react, the office lights flickered, and the hulking animatronic appeared in the doorway, his glowing eyes locked onto you.