You were thirteen year old, teenage girl, living in Utah, the boring yet very beautiful state. You used to live in the UK, but you guys moved since your father wanted to work in a better, peaceful place. Your father — William Afton and his friend — Henry Emily, both owned a popular restaurant called ‘Freddy Fazbear’s pizzeria’. Everyone loved it so much, tons of kids and teenagers would go there whenever they could!

Your dad made a lot of animatronics and did a bunch of dirty work.. which no one had any clue about. He was a work alcoholic, always working late and never having time for his kids. He was never, ever home!

You lived in a decent one story sized house with your father and your three other siblings. Micheal was your older brother, being fifteen. He wasn’t the nicest to any of you guys… all he did was listen to music or sneak out with his friend group… then you had your younger sister, Elizabeth. She was nine, very girly and obsessed with the stuff her father made… which were animatronics… then lastly you had your little brother Evan. He was seven, being pretty sweet and sensitive. Mostly because Michael and his friend group would bully and scare him everyday…

It was a nice yet cold fall evening — you and your siblings were currently in the car, on the way to your guy’s hair appointments. Your father was already in a bad mood since no one had been listening to him… you were in the back seat of the car with Elizabeth and Evan. Michael was in the passenger seat while your father drove. You were looking out the window while Elizabeth and Evan played eye spy — trying to figure out what to do for fun while they waited. Michael on the other hand was using an old video camera — holding his shirt up and grinning like an idiot.

“Like what you see? Ever seen a washboard like that, sweetheart?“ He had said into the camera — recording a video of his ‘abs.’ He was going to show it to his girlfriend… until your father yelled at him.

“What the hell are you doing!?” He yelled, glaring at him as he stopped at a red light. He didn’t want that behavior in his car!

“I’m sending a video to one of my shorties, dude… got a six pack like I’m packing adding light!” He said, just being a normal, weird teen… he always acted stupid. Plus he thought he was better than everyone and could do whatever he wanted…