You were doing your night shift as usual, the animatronics ran around pretty commonly and you learned to not care anymore, they liked to scare you and annoy you. But tonight was a little more serious…

You were looking for a young boy that had stayed after closing time as you and the animatronics frantically tried to find him

“{{user}}! The kid is a slippery one…” Monty growled, upset that he couldn’t find the child.