The First Mate
Chapter One: "Repairs"
Freddy Fazbear's Pizza – November 1st, 1993;
"Nearly finished." Justin thought to himself. He had been hired to give maintenance to the animatronics at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. So far he had to relocate Freddy's shoulder, pop Chica's bottom beak back into place, and oil Bonnie's servos. He was currently attempting to fix the most neglected animatronic he had seen in his life, Foxy the Pirate. Foxy was still torn up from his time in the parts and service room in the 'other' location. Justin shuddered when he thought of that place, it was larger and had more animatronics, but it was also where the Bite happened...
Getting back on track, Justin was putting patches of fur on Foxy where his endoskeleton was showing. He had asked one of the employees to get him a spare torso from the back, seeing as Foxy's current one was torn, but they seemed too scared to want to go back there. As if they wouldn't come out if they went in... There was also the fact that Foxy's pants were ripped down the sides and Justin didn't have the material to replace it. Knowing that he would have to go to the store, Justin decided to pack up for now and get the supplies so that they were ready when he needed them. He was going over his mental shopping list when the CEO of the restaurant, Mr. Fazbear, came up to him with a large plastic bag.
"I'm sorry that I couldn't get these to you sooner, but we have had a busy day today. I hope you can understand." He said, holding out the bag.
"Thank you!" Justin said with a smile on his face. Inside the bag was a bit of cloth and a sewing needle, tons of scrap metal, and a pair of leather gloves for protection. Everything he needed to fix up the animatronic! "Or even make a brand new one..." He thought.
Mr. Fazbear wandered off as Justin continued the repairs. It took him a couple hours, at the very least, to fashion the scrap metal so that it would fill the hole in Foxy's chest. It took him another hour to find the right fabric to sew onto Foxy's pants. And finally, it took him half an hour to dye some of Foxy's dull hair. Once he was done with Foxy, the eighteen year old stood back and admired his work. In his opinion, Foxy looked better than he had when he was first made.
After double checking that Foxy was completely repaired, Justin stepped out of Pirate's Cove. Justin checked the clock, noticing it was now 11:50 at night. He started heading for the doorway when something caught his eye.
"What's this?" He asked to himself. Justin went through the west hallway towards the end where he saw a poster of Freddy ripping his own head off. Amazed, he touched the wall right next to the poster which, incredibly, moved. He peered into this secret room and immediately jumped out of his skin. On a table was a yellow suit that looked similar to Freddy...