Tristis Vere Aureum

CHARACTERS:
Yamato: A human that has awoken in the future due to a strange phenomenon. He has medium length brown hair and green-ish brown eyes. He is a little on the chubby side, but he doesn't really care all that much as he knows how to fight if needed.

Freddy: A generally friendly and outspoken bear that values friends and order more than anything.
Bonnie: An over eager bunny at first, but he tends to shy up when he gets to know people better.
Chica: A sweet chicken who puts everyone else's feelings above her own. She is a good chef.
Foxy: An extremely shy fox that keeps to himself usually, but he warms up to some people relatively quickly.
Golden Freddy: (Reise for this fanfic and any others I do) An old-fashioned bear by some standards, but also very accepting of new things. He rarely judges people and is usually a cuddly guy.
Toy Freddy: (Jake for this and other fanfics) Eccentric to a fault, this bear does have a bit of a masculine air about him that makes him seem like he's domineering.
Toy Bonnie: (Noir for this and other fanfics) Slightly insane and very jumpy, this cute bunny makes sure people know he's in the room.
Toy Chica: (Lisa for this and other fanfics) A little aloof and very much like the younger sister type, this chicken makes for an exciting friend to spend shopping with.
Mangle: A mute fox with no gender bias, they are quite calm and unable to show that they have fear or anger.
Balloon Boy: (Benny in this and other fanfics) Very insane, he has a way of talking to others before popping balloons in their face before running off laughing.
The Puppet: (Going with his usual fan based name, Marionette for these) A reserved and calculated guy who is far excelled in being tactical in getting what he wants.
Purple Guy: (Mason for this and other fics) Though not around often, this human is quite dangerous and heartless at times, but sometimes has a few emotions.
Phone Guy: (Phillip for this and other fics) Mason's partner in crime and somewhat more dangerous. He keeps emotions away and is often seen with a grin if he is tracking a target.
Springtrap: (Keeping this name for reasons I would rather not discuss) A generally shy bunny that tries to keep to himself. He has missing pieces of vital memory that he doesn't have any way of recovering. These memories pertain to his many scars all over his body.
Shadow Freddy: (Maverick in this and other fics) A bit of a temper on him, he has a good heart with the wrong way of showing his emotions.
Shadow Bonnie: (Dread in this and other fics) Withdrawn and frightened looking, he keeps close to Maverick at any chance he can have.

As that will be the only characters I'm using for these fics, if I write more FNAF fics, please refer to these character names if not familiar with the names I am using.

5 a.m., why aren't you speeding up? I can't help but think this as I twirl my index finger in my cherry red hair. I get off work then and I want to try to get home before it starts raining. Pardon me, where are my manners. My name is Yamato and I'm a male with cherry red hair that is long enough to reach my shoulders. My skin color is white and my eyes are in heterochromia, the right being sky blue and the left being neon green. I work in a fast food Mexican restaurant, Taco Bell, as a cashier and order taker for the closing shift window. I love the job, but I really dislike being in the window all night due to not being able to get cleaning done. This makes it to where I can't leave on time.

"Yamato, go to the walk-in and get some sour cream," the manager says as I get through making a drink for an order coming up to the window. "I'll pay them out for you." Of course, I do this for him and the rest of the night passes by pretty quickly and we finish the cleaning.

Now, I'm walking on my way home, but I get the feeling that something is watching me. However, I cannot find out what is possibly watching me. About at the point I get half-way home, I hear footsteps approaching at a feverish pace. Before I can turn around to see who it is, I see a flash of purple and something sharp stabbing me in the back. My vision blurs and finally blackens as I hear a dark chuckle. All I can hear aside from that is a deep voice that sounds somewhat familiar.

"Good work, Mason. Get ready for relocation." When this is said, I pass out completely…