Prologue
'Bonk', 'Bonk'.
I slowly open my eyes and look out my window to see my friend standing down on the sidewalk, throwing rocks. I went down and confronted him.
"What are you doing at my house this late at night Dwayne?"
"Well you know that old pizza place that shut down, Freddy Fazbear's Pizza?"
I was starting to get annoyed. "Yeah, so?"
"Well I found the phone number for it and i want you to call it." He said, handing me his phone.
"Why can't you call it yourself?"
"Because I want you to."
"Whatever… I'm doing this only because I'm a good friend." I typed in the number he told me. The phone rang once then someone answered.
"Uh, hello? Hello!" Said the guy on the other side of the call, he sounded out of breath. "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza!" There was a pounding sound in the background.
"We're very sorry for the inconvenience, but we are closed for… technical difficulties." His tone sounded a bit nervous. The pounding faded out, and the call became dead silent. I was about to hang up when there was this loud, mechanical screech. The sound pierced my ears. I yelled and dropped the phone. My head was starting to reel. I began to feel a chilling sensation on my shoulder. I turned my head and was confronted with a sight that was something only imaginable in your darkest nightmare. A thin, spidery figure stood over me. The creature's face was a white mask, and its eyes were tiny little dots of brightness, engulfed in empty black sockets.
There was one other thing about the ghostly figure. There were lines drawn from the bottom of its lifeless eyes, down to its clownish fake smile. The lines gave the appearance that this nightmarish apparition was crying.
It stared at me with its beady little white eyes and then everything went dark.