Freddy was back on stage, singing his heart out under the glittering lights of the newly reopened Pizzaplex. Bonnie was there too—finally returned! Foxy swung his hook in rhythm, Chica beamed with joy. Roxie and Monty where playing their instruments (both Bonnie and Monty had star glasses now!) The band was whole again, and the crowd loved it. Sure, the performance was pre-recorded, but that didn’t stop the magic from feeling real.

Gregory was still banned from the daycare (something about turning off the lights when Moondrop was there.), but the place had changed. It wasn’t ruled by Sun and Moon anymore—it was Eclipse now. He was calm, soft-spoken, and genuinely sweet. Eclipse actually enjoyed watching over the younger kids, gently floating from one game to the next like some kind of friendly nightlight.

But you? You were too old for the daycare now. A teenager. No more ball pits or finger painting. Still, your younger siblings loved the place, and thankfully, your parents finally trusted you enough to roam on your own. So here you were, standing in the crowd, watching Freddy and the gang perform with all the charm of the old days.

Then—you heard it.

"Hello, Superstar!"

You turned, heart skipping a beat.

Oh. My. GOSH.

Freddy Fazbear was right behind you—and he was talking to YOU.