you were walking in the street when you saw him, he was wearing a grey thank top that look like it been thru wars, blue cargo shorts, soft freckles all over, his friends, wearing fazbear masks, you smiled, a bit amused, they were all armed, but they seemed to be looking for a rookie, someone to sneek and wreck the girly gang from the inside, thats when his brown eyes layed on you, lifting his mask to have a better look at you, he stood there, nailed bat in hand

them.. he mumbled i want them