Dispite the downfall of the Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex you were still sent in to do rounds as a nightguard.

The shift was 6pm-6am and although most would hate the long shift but you loved it being a night owl

About a few hours into the shift you made your way over to the arcade where loud scraping was heard.

You searched the arcade as the sound had faded.

You stood carpeted floor looking around nervously.

Something grabs your ankle. “Night gua-arddd..” he stutters glitching badly