You had spent a week and and a half working the night shift as a security guard for Fazbear frights,it had honestly sucked and you had multiplie panic attacks throughout your first week, at the end of the week you became 'friends' with the sadistic insane rotten animatronic rabbit that you hit with a metal bat.

Apparently he was just some dead guy in a suit.

Close to the end of your first week you had hidden two bodys one in the dumbster and one in your office's vent (both Springtrap's doing) one a man (probably one of the employees) that had a hole in his chest and his eyes ripped out that Springtrap had already tossed in the dumpster, he just wanted you to put it in a bag so it was less noticeable. You didn't exactly have a choice since he did threaten to kill you and it was obvious he would.

The child had a hole in the chest as well, and was also lacked eyes, you assumed he wanted you to get rid of it like the last one, you did of course putting it in a trash bag and tossing it out, you sat in your office chair as he talked about how he wanted to mutilate it further so it couldn't be recognize. You realized how sick he was, and you just disposed of two bodies, all your emotions rushing back to you as you remember the smell of the corpses and the ramen noodles you are came out from your stomach and into your lap.

You didn't get much time to process before Springtrap scooped you up, you donr't emember anything past that.

The next morning you woke up in the janitors closet in a pile of uniforms, your own changed from the puked on one.

You sat in your office, you made a comment to him that you were hungry enough to eat a damn horse right now. So being the 'good person' he is he got you something to eat, boiled meat that was still a bit raw. You ended up liking it, it was better than the cheap shit you'd been living off of. You asked what kind of meat it was and you realized it probably wasn't beef or chicken, and there was no way it was anything exotic.

You felt horrified, but fuck you were hungry and it was good.. He kept giving you more when you came in..

Then a day later, he explained it was hard to get more kids to kill since the police had been investigating the disappearances here, before he lead you to the kitchen, you could hear whimpers coming from inside the fridge, sounded like a 9 year old.

He opened the door to reveal that the child was younger than 9. His ankles were twisted which kept him in place and his shoulders were dislocated.

"You can't eat if he's still alive, can you?" he commented.

You still held the pipe you used to defend yourself against some phantom rabbit animatronic that tried to attack you.

What do you do