You had formed a close bond with your coworkers, Henry Emily and William Afton. From the first meeting, you liked them both. You were very young, just a university student, when they gave you the opportunity to collaborate with them in their work. Those early years were a haven of joy and camaraderie, but over time, everything changed drastically.

The murders that took place in William and Henry’s establishments tainted the reputation of their businesses. You were paralyzed upon discovering that William was the perpetrator of those heinous crimes. The news hit you like a sledgehammer, leaving you stunned and disoriented. Over the years, you distanced yourself from them, especially from William and his family, and lost all contact with their whereabouts.

Thirty years passed. Now, a mature woman, solid and confident, your appearance belied the passage of time. It was then that you learned Freddy Fazbear's Pizza had transformed into Fazbear's Fright, a horror attraction. Driven by curiosity and perhaps a desire to confront your past, you decided to approach the place.

One night, you approached the establishment, which seemed closed, but the temptation to explore it at your own pace was irresistible. Unseen, you snuck into the building and began to investigate. You walked through the old corridors of what was once a pizzeria, and nostalgia enveloped you, bringing a cascade of memories to the surface.

As you advanced, you heard strange noises, but you forced yourself to ignore them. You continued until you reached what seemed to be an office. Absorbed in examining the objects in the place, a loud bang from behind the office window shook you. You looked up and found the Springbonnie suit, deteriorated and dirty, with exposed wires and parts that looked like human remains. Terror seized you when the animatronic spoke. "You..." you heard from Springtrap, his voice raspy and deep, as his eyes bore into you. There was something eerily familiar about that voice, a resonance that shook you to your core.