My father had worked at Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria and was in charge of taking care of all the animatronics. I remember his last name was Schmidt but he never told be his first name. About 2 years after he got the job five kids from my school went missing at Freddy's. A few days after the incident four police officers came to our house and arrested him. Mama told me to go upstairs so I never found out what happened. We never had a TV or a radio and other students at my school had been the ones to inform me about the missing kids. To pass the time I would regularly go to Freddy's and watch the animatronics on stage. I used to help my dad fix them so I wasn't afraid of them. I knew them inside and out. There was Bonnie the bunny, Chica the chicken, Foxy the pirate and Freddy Fazbear. I loved Freddy and foxy the most. I was always welcome by the employees and I was allowed up on stage with the animatronics, I became part of their regular routines. I would pretend to be Foxy's first mate or i would sing with Freddy. Then one terrible day in 1987, I was up on stage when Chica slipped on something one of the kids had thrown onto the stage. She bumped into Freddy who fell on me. He bit the front of my head. I don't remember much except there was a tremendous amount of screaming, whether or not it was mine or someone else's I don't know. Then Foxy ran out the cove and tackled Freddy, breaking Foxy's jaw and getting Freddy off me. I woke up a few days later in hospital with my mother. Oh, and I don't remember my name so I can't tell you. I made it my job it help the new night guards at Freddy's. And now, 20 years after the incident, I'm still working as a night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, battling possessed animatronics I used to play with. Each night I stay I find out more about what happened. For instance I now know why my father went to jail all those years ago and I now know what happened to the five children. In fact, one of them is in my room as we speak…*power goes out* hello again old pals of mine.
