Well here it is my first Fnafiction! This is a modern au story that will include my ocs, and some of my friends, who are awesome!

hope you enjoy!

Freddy awoke at the same time that he always does, listening to the tootling sounds of the Todear march chime from his alarm clock, which showed the glowing red numbers of 7:30 a.m. He got up and rubbed his eyes tiredly as he decided to exit his room. The azured-eyed male shuffled down the hallway, stopping at a door painted a creamish gold.

Freddy knocked on the door, "Wake up, Chica, I want to see you in the kitchen in 5 minutes. It's your turn to make breakfast". All he heard was a squawk in protest, at which he knocked on the door again, harder than he had before.

"I'm up! I'm up!" Chica bawked, but it sounded more like a chicken than anything.

He walked away from her door and went to the one across the hall a few ways down, hearing the door open and shut behind him.

Raising his hand to knock, but when he hears a commotion inside of what Foxy called his 'cove'. Of course his name isn't Foxy, but he insisted that is what everyone should call him. Freddy opened the door and walked into the red-headed male wrapped in a purple blanket that was dotted with stars.

"Arrgh! Ye idiot noobs!" Foxy yelled through the mic connected to his headphones, "I should make ye walk the plank!"

"Enough with the pirate stuff, Foxy." Freddy says, pulling off Foxy's headphones, which had been a gift from Chica last year. The sides of headphones had little fox faces on them. "Can't help it, lad," Foxy says, pulling off the blanket, revealing his one eye, his right eye being covered by an eyepatch. The older male pulled at the eyepatch, "Also, lose the eyepatch". Freddy let the patch go and it made a loud Thwack sound as it hit Foxy's eye. "Aye!" Foxy called out.

"How long have you been up?"

"I got up just an hour ago."

Freddy sighed, "Be in the kitchen for breakfast in five, Chica-". That was all Foxy needed before he bolted. Freddy smiled, that was the first time had all morning. Foxy and Chica had just started a relationship, much to Bonnie's agony. But soon Bonnie got over his crush on Chica and was now like an older brother to her. The thought of Bonnie made Freddy remember what he gotten out of bed for.

Checking the time, he jogged down the hallway to Bonnie's room and woke him up, since he was more of a morning person, he got up with ease. Bonnie was second to the oldest, next to Freddy, but he was the tallest in the group. Chica was the youngest, at 20, she is studying culinary arts in college, Foxy, on the other hand, was taking a class in game design, since all he wanted to do was make horror games. He had this great idea about a game about haunted animatronics in a family diner….

But how in the world would that game make millions?

Bonnie was a blossoming guitar player, wanting to teach guitar to children as soon as he graduated. Freddy? He had a different path… To own his family's pizzeria with pride. Freddy did not need to go to college. His parents are what you would call loaded. He lived with the gang in a mansion like house 8 minutes away from Fazbear's Pizza. Even with 4 people living in the house, there was still enough room for about 4 more, thanks to his late parents.

Freddy walked into the kitchen, only to see Chica flipping pancakes, Foxy sitting at the table playing Minecraft on his phone, and Bonnie sitting across from him, plucking at his guitar strings. "Freddy, what do you want on your pancakes?" Chica asked cheerfully. It is amazing what a cup of coffee can do to someone in the morning. "Just syrup, thanks," Freddy says, sitting down next to Bonnie, "Foxy, when you go jogging, can you get the mail?"

"Sure, lad," he says, putting away his phone and walking out of the kitchen to go on his morning jog. "I still do not get why he always goes on a jog in the morning. He is always lazy during the afternoon," Bonnie says strumming a little song on his guitar."

"I really don't know, Bon. He said something about not wanting to get fat from video gaming all summer," Chica says, handing Bonnie some blueberry pancakes smeared with whipped cream. She then twirls her way to Freddy, giving him some pancakes covered in syrup. He took a fork and started eating, just when Foxy burst through the door. "Aye, you got a letter, Freddy!"

Freddy took the letter from the hands of the amber-eyed male and opened it. He read it as Foxy sat down to chow down on some weird combination of flavors of his bacon pancakes with fruit loops on top… Foxy was a strange cookie. Freddy finished reading the letter just as Chica sat down, "So, what is it about?" "A kid wanting to work over at the pizzaria as the baker and cake decorator and asking if their friends can come along to work here too." The blonde female almost spit out her strawberry pancakes, "This is great! Tell them that they can come!"

Freddy could not help but chuckle at her friendliness, "Chica, I still have to check their records, if they are good, I'll invite them." Chica squealed with delight, "Oh, I know this is going to be awesome!"

You guys know the drill! See you next time~!