It was a Friday morning, you had been working at Freddy Fazbear's pizza for about a year now, you build, fix, and improve animatronics as you're told, your job coming more naturally to you as time past. You'd heard about the officer who'd come around here often in place of a security guard, Vanessa, but due to your hours, you never really met her, until today.

You were called in late on a Saturday, when you didn't usually work, to fix Foxy, who overheated and stopped working yesterday. As you hopped out of your car, you were met with the eyes of Vanessa, who looked at you suspiciously, not recognising you. You could easily tell she was the officer due to her uniform.

"Hey, the pizzeria isn't open yet.. Do you have a reason to be here?"

she asked with a stern glare.