She woke from the nightmare. She saw the mirror. She saw what she saw years ago. Except the red. The red left. A black and blue eye. She looked down and curled her knees up to her chin. It happened so long ago. They're still in business. They need a guard. They need someone who new this place. She knew what to do. She was convinced. If she helped, these nightmares would stop. She would be free. Juat like them. Midnight struck. She got up. Tomorrow. The day will be tomorrow.
She sat down and searched the newspaper. 1-800-Faz-Fazbear. Tomorrow, peace will reighn. She will finally be put to ease.
Heh, all my prologues are pretty short. I don't like writing them because of that.
I'm going to say this now. This doesn't have a certain place in a timeline, story-wise or lore-wise. It's a mess of conflicts, backstory, characters from other restaurants, etc. It may get confusing where eveything is.
Freddy's is a mix of it's original location with the original animatronics, but there's the puppet (Stuff's about to go down if I include the puppet) and then there's Jeremey (He's a cute little cinnamon bun, so why not?).
So, no true timeline and it doesn't follow the original lore. You'll soon see why!