Disclaimer: The following is a story made entirely out of fandom. I do not own Five nights at Freddy's or any of the characters made by Scott Cawthorn. However I do own the list of OC's on my profile. Also if you want to improve the story in some way, write a review or PM me and I'll see what I can do. Anyway, for the first time readers, enjoy the story but for the second time readers, I hope this new and improved chapter will help get a better grasp at where the story is at.

Now, for the story!

Chapter 1- The newcomer

The winter morning nipped at Riley's Fingers. Today was supposed to have record lows and strong wind chill. And not being in Frank's warm, heated truck only made his fingers and face freeze faster as he waited for the bus which he oh-so-hated. He shoved his hands into his pockets, only to yank them back out as the cold of his fingers stung his legs. For what seemed like an eternity, the bus finally showed up. The door opened and made a sound like that of a rusty gate. He stepped inside the noisy bus, most of which were filled with profanity and other unpleasant topics Riley filtered out. He searched for his three friends, whom he considered the only people to actually meet and communicate with him like a real person, and found them three seats behind the driver. He sat next to Frank who in his opinion was more of a brother than a friend.

"Hey Riley," The Latino said "How's your morning been?"

Riley decided to have some fun with them.

"Sorry," he said to them "It's too loud!" He saw them get what he said.

"You heard what sound?" an albino said looking up from his Gameboy.

"There's something down?" The Latino said looking to the floor as if a landmine was there.

"Did you just call me a hound?" said an inky-haired girl ceasing her tune on her electric guitar.

That alone made the morning better for Riley.

"Thanks guys" Riley said "But I think we need to find a better game than Beethoven."

"As much as I love that game, I say it must go." Cleo said picking up where she left off from her guitar, which was one of the few good sounds that penetrated the atmosphere of foul topics.

Riley got in a position for a power nap to the school, when the bus made an unexpected stop.

Riley hadn't been on the bus in months, but he knew that this defiantly was unusual for it to stop here. Even the atmosphere of noise diminished greatly to the point of it being a whisper. The same creaky door that greeted him now greeted another person. Light footsteps were heard. Riley got out a newspaper wondered whether the person would sit with him, but then he reassured himself he had a better chance at winning the lottery than that happening.

The person walked up the stairs and onto the lane in the middle of the bus. Riley saw that the person was a girl and realized his chances probably sank lower than the Mariana trench. He also noted that she was a dirty blonde who kept her hair in a ponytail but it still managed to touch the midsection of her back. She wore a yellow shirt and jeans, but the rest of her body was masked by a slightly-large, white, coat. She walked down the hall, which caused a mass movement of the bus. Riley didn't bother trying to do it, since he knew it was as likely as surviving a black hole. He kept reading the newspaper, but fantasized a little on what if she actually became friends with him. A few minutes passed and the bus didn't move.

She must be taking a while to pick a spot Riley thought reading an article about the best restaurants in the area, once again seeing a kid's restaurant dominating the votes. He entered another daydream; only this time, he and the girl were closer, almost a level higher than friends.

I should become an author with thoughts like this. He said turning to another page. Then he felt Frank punch his arm.

"Frank," He said "Do I need to mention wha-"

The girl was standing in front of him.

"She wants to sit here." Frank said scooting over to give her room, Riley then rolled up his paper and moved over to give her room. When she sat in the spot that was once his, the bus started, pushing everyone into their seats.

"Thanks, personally you people look okay..." She said

"That's an improvement" Riley said opening up the paper and looking for where he left off.

"You know, my name's Tiffany," She said moving her bangs out of her violet eyes she then stuck out her arm to shake Riley's hand.

"Riley," He said shaking her hand.

"Frank," Frank said tipping his fedora at her.

"Cleo," Cleo said moving her guitar where she was.

"Carter," The albino said, raising a hand and didn't bother looking up from his gameboy.

She then smiled. When Riley saw this, he thought she had a friend that dared her to see how many grey 1x1 LEGO bricks she could fit into her mouth. Then he noticed they were braces instead, and made a very slight face of discomfort when he saw this.

"Something wrong with braces?" she said

"Not at all." Riley said. She seemed to look at Riley more intently, as if he was a freak of nature.

"Can I ask you something really weird?" She said

"As long as it's in reason," He said

"Can I feel your hair?" She said. Riley was knocked off balance by the question, but quickly recovered.

"I guess?" Riley said. He then felt her slender fingers go through his hair, which actually felt better than he imagined, until she yanked on a clump of his hair rather hard.

"Sorry," She said "I've just never seen hair as red as yours that actually real."

"If you really want it to be fake, you could yank all my hair out and make it into a wig."

She laughed at his statement.

"As you can tell," She said "I'm new and I have some questions I need to ask so I can get my bearings, mind answering them?"

"I will, right Carter" Riley said seeing Carter still playing on the game boy.

"But if you ask a stupid question, you will get a stupid answer." This caused her to enter another spasm of giggling.

"Alright, "She said "Hope you're ready."

"Hit me with your best shot." Riley said.

"Okay," She said. "This school you go to Is it good?"

"Four stars at best." He answered

"Are you all smart?"

"We've made honor roll multiple times."

"Is Carter always like this?"

"Usually"

"Hey, I'm right here you know." Carter said looking up from his screen.

"Moving on," She said "What was the deal with everybody scooting over?"

"That was because…." Riley was lost in her deep violet eyes. He realized he had been staring at her and completely forgotten the question.

"Your staring at me," She said "Is there a bug or a nosebleed that I'm unaware of?"

"I am? Crap, I'm sorry, didn't mean to do that," He said turning as red as his hair.

"I forgot the question. Mind ask-"

"Cause people think were nerds," Frank answered.

Thanks, Riley thought thinking about some way to repay Frank if she stayed.

"And lastly," She said "Can you drive?"

"I can, but Frank is the only one with a truck." He said

"Thanks," She said that made the row quiet except for Cleo's occasional high note or when Carter cussed at Link for not doing what he wanted to. Frank twirled this roman brown hair. Riley kept reading the newspaper but occasionally looked at Tiffany. Every time he did, he felt as he had stepped into a dream, in fact, he had to remind himself to look away every now and then to help the odds of her staying.

"Sorry to bug you, but I have another question." She said

"Go ahead." Riley said, finishing the last article of the paper.

"How nice are the people here?"

That got Riley thinking. Overall pretty nice, except for that guy.

I'll just not count that guy. He thought

"Yeah, the people here are pretty nice." He said

"Same," Frank added

"Ditto," Carter said

"Aye," Cleo said causing everybody to look at her the same way somebody would look at a sixth finger.

"You're not a pirate." Riley said

"This is coming from the guy who basically lives like one" She said then resumed back to playing Hotel California. That statement gave him goose bumps, if Cleo made him lose somebody he was actually interested in, he would find some way to get back at her.

"I think you're a nice guy." Tiffany said. That statement alone put Riley into a good mood. He waited the last few minutes with his newfound crush.

I've got a good feeling about today He thought feeling the bus go on the highway to school.

End of Chapter one.

What? Okay, so the pizzeria wasn't mentioned in the first chapter. I also guess you guys are thinking "What the (Insert swear word of choice here)! How the (Insert other swear word) is this possibly related to Five Night's at Freddy's!?" Well dear reader, this was more of an introductory chapter really. The pizzeria and the actual animatronics will appear in later chapters.

For all you new readers and ones re-reading the story how was it? How do you think I can improve it? I want you to ask these questions and write a review on how you think you can make this story better. If you have any ideas you want to add, you can PM me. All credit will be given to you.

Now, I have a chapter to write. Hope to see you in the next chapter, Bye!