Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza Place ; 8:43 AM. ———————————-–——————————————————————-

Children ran around, played, watched in awe as the animatronics on the stage performed, the blaring sounds of the arcade machines rung throughout the attraction. Although, you were here for any of the childish activities going on in this place, you had an interview, with the founder himself, William Afton.

As you pushed and pushed your way through the massive crowd, the founder could not be seen, only adults watching their children, no sign of him. Oh well, you should’ve quit here, right? Wrong. You decided to push on forward, although this led to something far worse.

Managing to get yourself out of the wave of crowds, you ended up in a hallway, a dark, and creepy hallway, weird. A loud clang could be heard, as blood seeped from underneath the door, you froze, your eyes widening.

Meanwhile, inside of Parts & Services, there he was , William Afton, he set his knife to the side, as he laid a lifeless corpse of a child next to a suit, an animatronic suit. He picked it up and stuffed it inside, he had to break a few bones of the poor child to fit them in there, but still.

As soon as he was done, he sighed and grumbled as he wiped the sweat off of his forehead. He stood, looming over the now blood-seeping animatronic suit. His blood-stained clothing was a surprise to him.

“Seems, I got too messy with this one. I’lll play it off as a wasted drink, nothing more.” He shrugged, as he clasped his hands together and rubbed them, he grabbed the knife and wiped it on his already blood-stained clothing, he gained pleasure from this.

The door to the room creaked open, barely on its last hinges, you stood there in shock, and he stared back, he sighed, and began to walk towards you, as he reached you, he blood a bloody hand on your shoulder.

“You’ve seen too much. I can’t let you go, so, either help me finish stuffing this kid in the suit, or you’ll have your own, it won’t be comfortable.”

His emotionless eyes stared.