A/N I wrote this on my kindle so forgive grammar and spelling mistakes please. Idea came to me after hearing of ths sequel. Please R&R

As soon as a shut the door I sank to the soft carpeted floor of my home. In my hand was a pink slip that informed me that I had been fired from my job. I had never been so relieved in my life...

I had been working at Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria for the past week. It was supposed to be a low paying night job to help me pay my rent, as my normal day job was not enough. It was supposed to be safe.

I have never been so wrong.

At night the animatronics would walk around, and while that might only sound unnerving, it turns out that if you're not in a costume, you are an endoskeleton, and into a wire and cog filled suit you go.

The worst was foxy. He was always a favourite of mine when I was young, but due to an incident involving a small child, the pirate cove area was closed down indefinitely, but every time I went following this, someone was always checking behind the curtain. Until last week I never understood why.

It turns out that if he is left too long, he sprints to the nearest human and kills them, but check on him too much and he's after you too. Both him and Freddy gave me my fair share of close calls. I have never feared for my life so much.

But now I am home. I am safe. Unlike the other security guard...I found him when I was tampering with the animatronics...I didn't raise alarm...All I did was wonder what was in Freddy, Chica and Bonnie. They had the same decomposing smell...the same smell that clings to me now.

All I want to do is sleep; sleep and wake up from this nightmare.

I awoke to the sound of childish song...I don't know where it is coming from, but it sounds familiar.

The song reminds me of my childhood at Freddy Faz-No. No. Freddy is here.

Terror floods me, but then I remember. This is not Freddy's song, but it is someones...Bonnie and Chica did not have their own songs, Foxy had his own but it was a lighthearted pirate jig, not this lively tune.

Relief replaces terror, it's not the animatronics. I am safe.

"I'm Ce*bzzzt* -ope you kids *bzzzzt* purrrfe- *bzzt* fun" The pitch is low and has a heavy mechanical tone and it catches me off guard. There was an animatronic that had a catchphrase like that...Cerys the Cat...she was removed ages ago due to lack of popularity...it must be a hallucination. It has to be. I look up as I fell asleep at the door and see nothing. I imagined it. That place has scarred me for life.

I get up and make my way to the bedroom, constantly replaying the hallucination in my head.

When I open the door, I walk straight into something that feels somewhat fuzzy, as though it was furry at some point but had thinned over time. I trip backwards and grab something in front to steady myself. It is cold and hard, like metal.

Wait.

Fuzz, thinned fur, metal.

I look up and see two glowing eyes glaring back at me.

It's Cerys.