January 27th 1978. Afternoon. Ben's house
The clock hit 3, Ben was sitting watching the clock. Time going as slowly as it could "Mum why couldn't i go to my friends party?" he said whilst wondering about what was going on there. " because its to far to travel, i'm not driving 3 miles just so you can go to that awful diner again, plus that mascot is so creepy''. ''His name is Fredbear and he's NOT creepy'' argued Ben. ''no means no'' returned his mum "go play outside". Ben couldn't argue with his mum, she would stand be her be her decision. He went outside. Ben had a good look around his garden. Noticed the swing set that hadn't been used in ages. His old toys, scattered around the top of the garden, including a Fredbear plushie he got the one time he went to the diner. And he noticed his bike and schoolbag through the window of the shed collecting dust as he was 4 weeks into his summer holiday. "3 miles"he muttered quietly. Determined he got his bike out of the shed, emptied his school bag putting his plushie in with the head sticking out, and staring riding.
4:30pm Fredbears family diner.
He could see the diner. and his friends parents cars parked outside. the whole building had been reserved for the party. He felt good. He hastily parked his bike in the bike rack and ran to the front door. He tried to open . He looked through the window of the diner and saw 6 of his friends eating cake. Music blasting. No one could hear him. He sat there, crying. He came all this way, for what. The wind blew against the trees, another car was pulling up to the diner. A man dressed in the Diners uniforn got out. The red and yellow shirt and trousers. Those classic black shoes with the signature logo on the side, and the hat. "excuse me" asked Ben "My friends are having a party in there and seemed to have locked the door". "well why didn't you say so, now where are your parents?" replied the man "there not here, my mums at home cooking dinner and my dad is.. well i don't actually know him, my names Ben. Ben Barker, whats yours?" the man looked at him, hungrily. " would you excuse me for a second ben? i need to call someone". The man got out his brick phone and dailed a number. Ben noticed a man inside the Diner controlling a puppet pick up. "Hey.." said the man "i'm gonna have to call in sick today, i caught the flu, wouldn't want the customers catching the flu, and leaving bad reviews."." of course i wouldn't" said the guy on the other side "get well soon". He hangs up. "Excuse me, Ben was it? would you mind to come with me?" Ben looked at him. " my mum said that i shouldn't follow strangers" The man stared at him impatiently "Here is the thing Ben, i'm afraid you don't have a choice". At that moment Ben could feel a cold metal object. and knife had been impaled in his heart. He staggered backwards in the window, The man jumped back in his car and drove. The last thing ben got a good look at was the puppet. Ben was lying there. Dead.
12:30am Fredbears family diner
Ben woke up suddenly, his vision blurry he couldn't quite see anything. his vision cleared. He was in a box. He slowly opened it and saw the inside of the diner. Outside he saw police officers taking pictures. And paramedics pick up a body. His body. Ben had become the Marionette...