Before you continue, may I say, even though i'm using Jeremy from Five Nights at Freddy's 2, I am strictly using the original four characters from Five Nights at Freddy's 1, rather than the toy ones. Mostly because I prefer to do it that way and it won't get so confusing.Plusidon'tlikethesecondgamethatmuch. Anyway, continue.


It was November 13th, 1987 at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. One of the security guards, Jeremy Fitzgerald was forced to work a day shift. The animatronics have been acting buggy and are due to get repaired tomorrow so, he was asked to stay close to them, making sure nothing bad would happen. He watched as all the kids sat down by Pirate's Cove, waiting for the show to start. The show was basically Foxy singing pirate songs to the kids as they played. Before every show, Freddy would come out to announce. And right on cue, the animatronic bear came up on the stage.

"Alright kids! It's ti-ti-time for the show to start! So all-all-all you pirate lovers settle down. It's our good friend, Foxy! Le-Le-Let's call him out kids!" It spoke. It was obvious why the animatronics needed repairs. There voices would stutter and words would mix up a lot. Jeremy sighed, bored out of his mind. He laid back against the wall, watching the stage from the distance. The kids shouted out Foxy's name and as soon as they said it for a third time, he came out.

"Yar-har! Wel-Wel-Welcome to The Pirate's Cove! I be your captain Foxy here! We shall sail-sail-sail get away sail the seven seas! Ha ha!" He spoke. Jeremy looked at the animatronic. He swore he heard it say 'get away'. He suspected his ears were play tricks on him and continued to watch.

"Now your Scall-Scall-Scallywags be safe while at the cove! No ru-ru-running around or you'll be gutted be walkin' the plan-plan-plank!"

"Ugh…" Jeremy shivered, he always thought those things were creepy. Soon Foxy started singing his song, nothing seemed off. He figured he needed to go check on the other animatronics, making sure they weren't acting up either. Before he could, however…

"Mama, Look! It's Foxy!"

He looked over to see a little girl, climbing on the stage to Foxy.

"Hey! Hey!" Jeremy shouted, running to the stage. "Little girl, you need to get down from there!"

"But why?" She asked, looking at him and frowning. "You'll hurt yourself, now come on." He told her, motioning her to get off the stage. "No! I wanna stay with Foxy!" She said, stomping on the ground. He groaned. He hated kids who didn't listen. He walked away to look for her mother. He soon found her, standing beside the stage, watching her daughter. "Excuse me, miss. Could you please ask your daughter to get off the stage?" Jeremy asked. "Why? Kids climb up there all the time." She said, in a somewhat snarky tone. "Yes but, the animatronics have been acting up and the boss said no one is allowed to get too close to them." He explained, getting annoyed. The woman sighed. "Fine, fine. Amber! Get off the stage, sweetie!" She called to her daughter.

'Amber' looked down at her mother, holding onto Foxy. "But, I wanna stay up here with Foxy!" She whined. "It's not safe! Get down, please!" The mother called to her again. "No! I'm staying!" Amber said. The mother growled. "I'll go get my husband. Please watch my daughter?" She asked Jeremy. He sighed. "I will.."

The woman walked off and Jeremy watched Amber as she played with his hook. "Ooo~ Shiny~" She said. Foxy kept singing until he stopped in the middle of his song. His head was moving down to the little girl who was still playing with his hook.

Jeremy looked confused. "What…?"

"Hehe~ He's so cool~" Amber said, happily. She didn't notice Foxy was opening his mouth, moving close to her head. Jeremy's eyes widen. 'He wouldn't!' He thought.

"AMBER-!"

CHOMP!

Blood gushed out of Foxy's mouth as Amber fell to the ground. Her head had a chunk taken out. So deep, you could almost see her brain. Blood practically covered the stage floor as the little girl laid there in the pool, suspected to be dead. People quickly noticed and began screaming, running away from the area. Jeremy stood there, horrified.

"Oh my god…!"