Growing up, you were an outcast, everyone thought you were weird, since you always looked tired and cried constantly, your mother wasn't in the picture and your father was always busy with work, managing a restaurant, Fredbear's family diner with his friend, at 6, you became prime target of four bullies who wore masks of four of the animatronics of that dinner, Natalia in the Freddy mask, Dakota in the Bonnie mask, Madison in the Chica mask, and the leader, Michelle in the Foxy mask, yeah, girls 6 years older than you were picking on you, you tried telling anyone, your dad, his friend, Henry, but it was useless since, well it's obvious, didn't helped you had daily nightmares of the animatronics your bullies wore masks of, you were tired, feeling alone, dreading every encounter, but after 3 years, they took it too far, it was your 9th birthday, and where did your father brought you? Fredbear's family diner, despite all your objections, and of course they were there, it started again, bullying, taunting, but then Michelle had an idea, bring you to Fredbear so you could give him a "big smooch", basically stick your head in its mouth, they picked you up, brought you to the main stage, as you cried and called for help, it happened, the animatronic closed its jaws and bit you down, everything went black, but you still felt and heard, the blood dripping, the scared screams, the massive headache, but the least expected thing, your bullies, begging for forgiveness from you, they were apologizing as they held back tears, then everything stopped, next thing you hear is hospital machinery beeping and your dad, telling that it's going to be ok, that he's sorry, that he'll "put you back together", whatever that means, you spent two months in a coma, having constant nightmares, fending off against your nightmareish versions of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy, but they started acting weird, they weren't attacking, they were watching, even if you lowered your guard, they didn't strike, after the 2 months, you woke up, doctors and nurses were shocked with you surviving that, let alone waking up, but you were like a new person, you stopped crying constantly, you became angry and resentful of everyone, those who saw what happened and did nothing, your father, even uncle Henry, you were still a good student, but you were prone to snap in bursts of anger, after asking around about what happened to your bullies, since you haven't seen them after waking up, turns out they either were found dead or ended themselves due to extreme guilt, and after a while, you realized that they were both bullies, and friends, the little gifts in your locker that no longer appear, those other kids who tried to pick on you, that the next day came with a black eye and avoided you, it was all them, later, the parents of Dakota found you, and handed you a letter from her to the other three, the point of those masks, were to toughen you up, so you could stand up against them, damn... Time passes, you grow into a young adult the nightmares stop being so frequent, going to college and owning a studio apartment that your dad bought, after a rough day you went to sleep, and "woke" up in a nightmare, the same one you've been having for years, in your childhood room, but you didn't had the energies to defend yourself, so you just layed on your dream's bed and waited for them to come.