Prologue
"Vincent! Stop hurling bread at us!" Mike yelled, blocking the bread from hitting his face.
"Yeah, what's the deal?!" Fritz shouted as well, catching the next piece of bread that was supposed to be instead plastered upon his face.
"Aren't we supposed to save him from the bread?" Jeremy stuttered out, dodging a whole loaf dry rye, (lol pun) letting it hit the wall behind him.
"Yeah, well it's kinda hard to do that when the captive is throwing the enemy at you!" Phone Guy stated, grabbing a box out of nowhere a putting it over his head.
Okay, let's back this story up. Though, don't worry, your questions will be answered.
It was a Saturday morning at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria (I believe that is the name of the second restaurant). The boy withered and toy animatronics were in the guys' bathroom playing an on-going game of cards, not to mention ol' Foxy was sharing his weed. The girl withered and toy animatronics were in the girls' bathroom just chit-chatting away about possibly the most stupidest things ever.
Firstly, that meant the animatronics were having a break. As in they don't attack the guards or nothing, they just hang out. Secondly, that also means the guards don't have to do their jobs, but there's more to just that. And you will find that out as you read this.