A/N - This is my first fanfiction I've made and I hope you enjoy it but first let me point out some things...

This is basically an AU, so I'm using the fact that this takes place earlier in time. This is to date.

In the story, Mangle didn't cause the bite of '87, which is the new pop. belief, Foxy did.

I am using some of the other pop. theories but you have to read on to find out.

Mangle won't be left in her (yes 'her') mangled position, I'll explain later.

At first, when ever it turns 12 o'clock, the old animatronics change, they lose the ability to control themselves... (further details will come... well, later)

I'm totally up for constructive criticism in the reviews and I hope you enjoy this story! :3

Disclaimer: I do not, nor will I ever, own the characters or place(s) depicted in this story, Five Night's at Freddy's 1 and 2 belong to Scott Cawthon.

"A hundred dollars a week." Jeremy read aloud. "For a first job, that's not too bad."

Jeremy had been waiting for the chance to move out of his parents house for over a year. After his eighteenth birthday, he finally had the chance. . His friend, Chris, had agreed to let him stay at his house on the condition that Jeremy paid rent. To do this, he needed to be able to afford it.

The young man thought, glancing once more at the pay listed in the ad, before stating determinedly, "This should be just enough for rent. Alright, fine... I'll do it."

Jeremy was looking for a position as the night guard at the new and improved Fazbear Family Diner, now called Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. The young man never got the chance to just visit the diner as a child, but had always wanted to. He'd been there once before at a friend's birthday party, when he was nine, and enjoyed his time there. But one thing stood out to him above all, something he had never seen before, something that fasinated the child. Every two hours, a small group of three animatronic characters got on stage and would sing and dance for the children. The band consisted of a guitar playing rabbit, a dancing chicken, and a singing bear. The boy couldn't believe what he was seeing. It seemed as if all the world stopped as lights faded and the spotlight was shown on these seemingly lively group of characters. He understood that this wasn't real, that these characers were just fabric and metal, but he couldn't take his eyes off of them. The boy felt like this place was an exeption. It was as if this place was a portal between imagination and reality. He became entralled by the wonder of this place in the short hour he was there, but like all good things, it must come to an end.

As he grew older, he nearly became obsessed with these characters. At the age of twelve, he took to the internet, not being able to visit the diner. He learned as much as he could, the names of the animatronics, when it opened, and how long the restaurant has been open... among other things. He talked to his friends that had been there more than he had. Learning who their favorites were, what they thought about the place, how good the food was... anything he could. But one day, it all came to an end. Out of all the animatronics, Jeremy's favorite was Foxy the Pirate Fox. Foxy was a tall, red fox animatronic with glowing green eyes, an eye pach over his right eye and a hook for a right hand. Jeremy had heard what his friend's favorites were: Bonnie the Bunny, Chica the Chicken, and of course good old Freddy Fazbear, but the one that stood out to him the most was Foxy. So, it comes as no suprize that Jeremy was devastated when he had read up on some old newspaper clippings from 1987.

The article read that one of the animatronics at the famous diner had bit someone on the head so hard that it managed to break through the skull and take out the front portion of the person's brain. Jeremy was in absolute shock, but what made it that much worse was that he knew which one it had most likely been. Only one animatronic had a mouth large enough to do this. Only one had the force and power great enough to deal such damage. There was only one with teeth sharp enough to cut through bone... Foxy. It was Foxy, he was sure of it. The discovery of this information proved too tramatizing for the boy and caused him to lose all interest in the diner and the animatronics there, but he also developed a unreasonable hatred for the fox he once called his favorite over all. He lost all want to visit the place he always dreamed of returning to and all faith in the goodness of the fox. He was too shocked to think reasonably. He had led himself to believe that none of the animatronics could be trusted out of sheer ignorance of the original situation. And now, he was about to set all of his feelings aside for a measly three bucks an hour.

A/N - Well, hope you enjoyed the Intro, now the fun begins with the next chapter, Awaken!