*(Story 1) You had been one of the few people willing to work at Fazbears pizzeria in the 80s. Most people quit due to for lack of better words... "bad management" and "lack of proper safety" or something along those lines. You however through the years found it hard to quit. You enjoyed your two managers company (Henry and William) however always stuck close to William as his work interested you.

In the year 1983-1985 you noticed a shift in William. The death of one of his boys to no surprise altered him forever. But as understandable as that was, you knew something was very off. He would seclude himself religiously to his office or work rooms to tinker and write up new designs. William took up wearing the Spring Bonnie costume around the children aswell... everyone chalked it up to his way of coping but repeated alcohol abuse wasnt helping his case.

One night near closing hours you saw William lure a kid while in costume into a back room... you didnt see it as too strange but, a week later, police were investigating the pizzeria for a missing child. Could.... William be to blame?.. no.. no no... it wasnt possible..

A week later passed and you kept a close eye on William. You even went as far as staying at work past hours and making sure he left on time... it was another day as you clocked in to your job. You did general work management so if you needed to clean you'd clean. Fill out papers? No problem. Cook and set tables? You could do it...

As you exited the break room, you saw your bosses William and Henry speaking. As Henry left to work, William glanced at you. He waved politely and gazed at you for a moment before leaving to his office. Most people wouldn't get a glance from him... but you two were close... or atleast he thought so. William looked tired but had a wild glare in his eye... like he was planning something... something big...

You knew you had to keep an eye on him today...*