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Normally, this day would be perfect. The sun was shining brightly, the breeze wasn't too cold, but chilled enough to be comforting. Considering that it was 1981, this was a sitcom like morning. Well, if you haven't looked in the news. For your sake, a newspaper fluttered on a light post. "Killer on the loose!" The front page called. "Innocent family of five hit, four killed!" The image of a family, a mother, father, and two boys and a girl was posted under the headline. They looked so happy, and it was then that the lone survivor of the killings walked by. Chocolate brown hair, beautiful blue eyes, tanned peach skin, and a fair height of 6'4. He was possibly the town's handsomest teen, except for the fact that his eyes were sunken in, his hair oily and uncut, his nails dirty and uncut, and his eyes sunken in. his cloths consisted of a dirty dark green vest, white shirt with the local pizzeria brand name, Fredbear's Family Dinner, in gold letters. Black jeans, and black boots. His eyes were a bright red from crying, and his lips were cracked. His name is Nixus Wilson, son of Jack and Bon Wilson, big brother to Martha Wilson and Finnegan Wilson. He was, as I said, the lone survivor of a killing, the first killing in years in the little town of Hurricane, Utah. where he was going? His day job, Fredbear's family diner. Usually he would fill in for his co-worker John, who was always late for work, but was never threatened with being fired due to being the only one who knew how to do a good voice for the FredBear animatronic. Being a waiter, he got paid a fair amount a weak, but he could care less. It was a miracle he could put on a smile for the kids, and a even bigger miracle that he could stand his other co-workers. John, yeah he was never there, really, so he don't know much about him. Mary, his only female co-worker, was pretty good at her job at the front desk. The other employees, tough, could burn in hell for all he cared. The cooks were lazy, the janitor was essentially senile, and the management were a bunch of arse holes. Well, aside from Henry, the main engineer and head of security. He was just annoying. Then there was Afton… no one knew much about him. All they knew was that he could do wonders with the business industry. Anyways, back to what you all give a shit about, Nixus's fate.
Nixus looked down at his watch, seeing that it was a quarter past seven PM.
'Closing time' He thought to himself. He had just got done putting up Spring the bunny. Sighing, he stood up from his kneeling pose, as Spring was placed on the bottom shelf. That's when he heard it. Quickly looking around, he saw the passing of a black shoe, and purple pants.
"Hey!" Nixus called out, quickly running after the person. His chase lead him to the safe room. The door was wide open. Carefully, Nixus walked in, pulling out a nightstick. Quickly scanning the room, all he saw was old prototypes for the animatronics. Taking a careful step forward, he looked in every corner. He found no one.
"... The hell?" Nixus mumbled. He went to fold his nightstick, but found it not in his hands. Turning quickly, he was whacked over the head by his nightstick by the intruder, knocking him out.
A few hours had passed, and Nixus finally woke up. Groaning, he tried to stand, but was stopped by the fact that he was in a springlock suit. Quickly remembering the training, he slowed his breath, and completely stood still. One wrong twitch, and he'd be a pincushion. Carefully looking around, he saw a man standing in front of him. Taking a chance, Nixus tried to say something, but his mouth was bound with a cloth gag. The man noticed the small mumbles coming from him.
"Oh, you're awake. Good." The man said. He turned, showing the familiar face of William Afton. Nixus tried to tell him to let him out, but Afton lifted a finger to his lips.
"Shhh, don't want to end up like your lovely friend, do you?" he said, pointing to his left. Next to him was the spring bonnie suit, except the head was flipped up, revealing the bleeding corpse of Mary. Her black hair was coated in blood, and her eyes were completely gone thanks to the spring locks. Nixus's eyes began to quiver, but he forced himself not to cry. Tears could set the locks off. Afton smiled.
"Oh, she was a hard one to convince to stay for over time, but the result is so…. Mmmh. Beautiful." He said in minor glee. Looking down at Nixus, and his smile widened.
"You were a good employee, but I can't have a witness to my killings, can I? Oh, I can only just remember your sister's screams. They were perfect in pitch, for a six year old." Nixus's eyes widened. William Afton killed them? The struggle to not stand and punch Afton was strong. Afton looked over to the teen, and sighed.
"Bye bye, Nixus." And with that, he kicked the suit in the chest. The force of the kick set off the locks, sending springs into Nixus's body, also causing him to rapidly spasms from pain. He tried to yell out, but spring locks shot into his throat, causing him to start to bleed through the mouth. The plastic eyes swung down from inside the head, piercing into his eyes. His insides were ripped apart, and his entire back was destroyed as the endoskeleton spine slammed into his body. Nixus's last sight was the head of the suit falling down, and then the endoskeleton head tore into his head, killing him.
And there you go! The first chapter of HWWAPOH:R is done! Hope y'all enjoyed this.