A/N: Fnaf is owned by Scott Cawthon. The poor quality-writing you're gonna read is owned by me.

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Chapter 1: Unexpected meeting

Our story begins at Freddy Fazbear pizzeria, Friday 15 aout 2025, 0:15(12:15 pm)

A man was sitting in sitting in his office. He was tall, quite muscular. He looked young, like he was 21. He had brown hair and blue eyes, and was wearing a purple shirt with dark jeans. But he looked odd. His skin was slightly turning from beige to purple in some places, and he was pretty calm considering the place where he was, especially at this time of the day.

"GODF*CKINGDAMMIT WHERE ARE THEY?!"

Okay, maybe he wasn't that calm.

"Okay I think I see them. Calm down Michael. [Mumbles]Stupid add, always popping up at the wrong time."

"Molten Freddy is far, I shouldn't worry about him for now. Lefty is here."he said pointing at the screen, showing something looking like a maze made of air ducts with points moving inside."What is that thing even doing here? I'll make some research later. I have first to worry about Scrap Baby. She's starting to get near, but I can handle this." He got relaxed, his tension slowly leaving.

Then he reminded something.

"Wait, where's father?"

After that, he felt an intense pain in the back of his head.

He wasn't really hurt, he has been a lot more damaged in his life. He was just very surprised. He heard a voice behind him, muttering to itself.

"Crap, I didn't hit hard enough. Oh well, let's try again."

This time, Michael turned back and took the pipe used to hit him from the creature. He said sarcastically:
"Hello dad, long time no see. You're looking great. I think I'll call you 'Scraptrap'."

The young man's father was not looking great. Absolutely not. He was wearing a yellow-green rabbit suit-No, he was the suit. He was completly rotten, and missing a part of his right arm. His eyes were robotic, but the look he gave to his son was clearly human. He responded:
"Ha ha, very funny. So you're the night guard here? I guess I shouldn't be surprised."

"Well, I'm actually the manager of the pizzeria, to be completly honest."

"Manager? Wow, that's amazing! Umm, can you give me this pipe back so I can kill you?"

The manager gave him a deadpan look."You SERIOUSLY think I'll let you kill me? You're crazy."

The rotten bunny was about to respond, but got interupted by a feminine-looking robot coming towards them. She looked like a clown, as rotten as Scraptrap, but the most impressive thing about her was the giant claw on her right arm. By the angry look on her smiling face, she was ready to use her claw on somebody. But when she saw Michael, she got surprised and only said this:

"Eggs Benedict?!"

Michael suddendly got angry and shouted:"THIS. IS. NOT. MY NAME!"

"Whoa, calm down son! I don't know why you're named as a meal, but calm down please!"Scraptrap responded. Then he turned to Scrap Baby. "And what are you doing here?"

"I don't know, I just felt like I had to go here." She snapped."Who are you?"

Scraptrap was about to respond, but got interruped again, this time by a black animatronic bear with a red hat and bowtie. Its single yellow eye was looking at the yellow-green bunny. She, because her voice clearly sounded like a female voice, shouted at Scraptrap before running at him:

"You. YOU! YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE"

Scraptrap got scared.

"Ummm, hello?"

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A/N: Hey, this is my first story. Hope you enjoy!

Just to be clear, the story will be mostly based on MatPat's final theories. I know there are flaws (I KNOW TENEBROS!), but I like it so, meh. So, fav if you want, follow if you want, and PLEASE review, I like to have a feedback.

Anyways, JustaMegaMothim out! :P