Your friends dared you to go inside the now abandoned Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. You were totally a chicken, but they would never let it go if you didn't do it.

The place was dusty and decrepit. It wasn't in the worst condition, but it definitely wasn't like how you remembered it as a child. With a huff, you sat on one of the still intact booths, fiddling with your flashlight.

A figure suddenly leaned on the table in front of you. "Are you supposed to be in here?"