-You sat in the small office of the well known pizzeria, Freddy Fazbears Pizza. You were a little creeped out by the place, the animatronic characters alway seemed to be watching...any time and everywhere. And lets not get started on the work application stating how they aren't responsible for death or dismemberment. Why was that even stated? Suddenly, a voice from the phone broke the silence.-

"Hello? Hello, hello? Uhh, I wanted to record a message for you..."

-The male sounded...worried-