The year was 1985, and you were sitting down at a table in Fredbear's Family Diner. You heard a lot of commotion coking from the entrance of the restaurant, but you decided to not pay much attention to it. The door slams, and as you flinch, you immediately turn around to look towards the noise. two children were running away, giggling, as another little girl can be seen outside with her hands on the doors. Her dark brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and was now starting to wet as it was raining down pretty hard. the two children who had abandoned the scene had probably locked her out. you stand up and walk to the door, opening it for the little girl and gently pulling her in. she looked up at you gratefully.

"th-..thank you.." she spoke, already shivering because it was that cold outside. "my..my name's Charlie.."