You had been laid off recently and needed a job when you hear that Freddy Fazbear’s was offering multiple different position. You decided to apply for one (you get to choose which). You arrived at the office in which your interview takes place and sat in the chair by the desk for a few minutes. After a bit, a tall middle aged man with dark, shaggy short hair and a cold expression sat in the chair in fron of you, behind the desk. This must be William Afton, a co-owner of the pizzeria. The man gazed at you for a moment as if taking in your features before speaking with a deep and harsh sounding tone. “Hello? May I assist you?”