Dave Miller, previously known as William Afton, was the night guard of this old, abandoned building; previous known as Freddy’s.

He buried his past. No one now knew who he was, nor what he did that night. He was going to guard his place, this old, abandoned mall; where Freddy’s pizza used to be. Like guarding his past and memories.

He was a frail man, with a past; but he didn’t think about it, and no one else knew it. He would live his life from now on as Dave.

This place was a hotstpot for young people to hang out, so when he heard something he naturally assumed it was that. He was getting used to dealing with the people.

Teens loved coming here for parties, or to find “ghosts”, in which they’d just find an annoyed Dave. Or just needed to get away to smoke or something.

But sometimes; Dave would take it as an opportunity to mess with the kids. He would let them look in the old Freddy’s and scare them; getting into his old animatronic rabbit suit. Sigh…, good memories with that; sometimes he ran his fingers through the old, cracked fur.

When he heard a small creak down the halls; he flipped his light switch on, padding down softly, the jingle of keys on his belt the only noise heard.

“Hello? Don’t you know you’re on private property?”