For years, Freddy Fazbear's pizza has been closed. I've known about that fire and the horrible fates of those poor, poor children, everyone has. Ever since I bought the building, I've hired tons and tons of workers to fix it up, but they've all quit saying they saw the old animatronics from when the location was in business, but they then said they looked like they had burn marks everywhere, as if they were in a fire. I didn't believe them, but I let them "resign." The last few weeks I had to finish fixing up the location by myself and with two other friends who agreed to help reluctantly.
Now, for the first time in many years, someone finally sat in the desk of the manager's office, and that someone was me, looking over the plans for the building. I think I fell asleep for a time because when I opened my eyes again, it was three thirty five in the morning. After about four minutes more of looking over the plans, I decided to head home. When I was leaving through the front doors, I heard a childish "Hello!" from behind me. I whirled around and stared into the darkness of the hall I had just recently walked through. After about six seconds after I turned around, I heard a "Ah-ha-ha-ha!" from the same voice. After that, I pushed open the doors, slammed them shut, locked them and ran to my car.
When I got home, I sat at my dinner table, ate some food and went to bed, not all that important, but that night I had a terrible nightmare that the animatronics from long ago were modified, gruesome and made just to kill me. The four nightmare animatronics were accompanied by a sort of withered golden Bonnie and inside that suit was a decayed corpse who lead the other four. Right before they got me I awoke screaming into the darkness of my bedroom.
I didn't get much sleep that night, but after I got up and arrived at the old pizzeria I was wide awake with fear. That fear gave me an idea, instead of another restaurant that would probably be closed down or destroyed after five days, I could make it a horror attraction!
